This is a song about "Kill the past"

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Just for me being weird in the past/

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

With rhymes flow like blastin nines that i kill emcess with just to past the time.

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Just for me being weird in the past/

But my plan is to show you that i understand

But i'm missing all the times in the past

Yes it will be in the past

Got a nigga in her face just gassed

But i'm missing all the times in the past

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and