This is a song about "Oh past"

To reds i ain't know how to act

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Oh wait it is, i'm past all the last factory packagers packaging,

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

How is your heartbeat?/ oh oh whoa whoa/

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Im fort knox fortified oh lord oh my

And me now ! oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.. yeah, yeah.. every distance we apart,

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Now them broads gon' follow

The suns coming up, oh,

I've had the darkest past

Two white cups and i got that drank