This is a song about "Past of the future of the past"

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Those histories of misery, i can't try and erase the past,

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Attacked by martyrs of the past

I can feel your heart beating fast

Seeing ghosts from the past

If you ever feel alone and

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and

Running around the corner, darting past rows of teens,

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

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

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring