This is a song about "Now and then"

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

But now it's on point, more points then of a cactus.

Me now, and me then, no symmetry

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Everything i was then, i hate now/

Will somebody please show me how

Now now, don't cry and pout

And i like my window tinted out

It never crossed my mind, how much i improved from then to now and time to time

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Then spat back now everyone's rootin, lootin my rhymes

We will never die, we are forever alive

Bitches ain't around one thou

Then we agree you feel me now

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Now when he thinks of then he begins to cry.