This is a song about "Past of my future"

My past isn't tragic, but i've got a couple of skeletons in my attic

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Its time to put the past behind and let the future begin,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

You know...you know who you are

But what you can’t see is my future,

I'm living in the past looking to the future my own mentality reasons being

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Trying to forget the dark corners of my past

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

So what you've heard is the fix like super

Thinking about my future

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her