This is a song about "Memories back then"

When you talkin illest rapper

Because back then i wasn't a master

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

But then he comes back, fucking brutality

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Why am i worse off now than i was back then

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Remembering my past and how i felt back then.

Hit birdman wit a wet rag then step back,

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

That's some bullshit we've been hearing since back then

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Then get some back to mommy

God mc oh my god you gotta see

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Ill snap you momma's back, in half and then