This is a song about "Past"

Kill 'em witha rhythm, read them your past,

But the plan is to show you that i understand

For the one night stand

Seeing ghosts from the past

I stopped mourning over past, when i past the stop warning

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past

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

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Fighting with my weak hand

I'm a man with a sick past

Yes it will be in the past

I'll get to em when i land