This is a song about "I looked into past"

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

I never looked over, that was a blind call,

And he looked for hoes, i scope the throws

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Cause i've relapsed back into the vast ways of my past/

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

I hate how people bring up your past/

Than i looked like ya dime, cuz you went 'n spreading

Well, tyler, hi, i'm dr. tc, and um, i'm guessing

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Those i looked up to on tv, right now they're beneath me

I looked up to the stars past mars and thought what an atrocity..

Everybody watching while you touching real money