This is a song about "Living in the past"

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

My past experiences, the last appearing in poems

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

Damn, in the past, we was bongin up brisk bottles/

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Artist on the bottom in present and past tense.

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

So stop wasting time in the past reminiscing

The people gon' feel it, a leader win the building

Just so happens mine they prefer

Dark past not but me in the gutter

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

I reflect the past, i remember last living in a semi detached,