This is a song about "Past exper"

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Seeing ghosts from the past

You’re on neon lights in my bank

When ya first stabbed me in da past,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

So if you can make past that, well congratulations, you past death

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

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

To reds i ain't know how to act

Blast! nigga put into da fuckin past,

Ass shots is a plus

Time past like it was precious

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

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

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past