This is a song about "Past breakups"

Kill 'em witha rhythm, read them your past,

Cause i got the burner in the hand

And i ain't trying to land

I'm a man with a sick past

Time past like it was precious

Ass shots is a plus

Enforce, i'm elegant and

That we can't forget the past.

Just lay back, get your face slapped

We teach our future our past

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Past times used to to be past whack rhymes and ass lines

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win