This is a song about "Past participles"

And i ain't trying to land

And stressed... about my white past

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

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Seeing ghosts from the past

If you ever feel alone and

Tryna defeat the past

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Just for me being weird in the past/

You stood me up and i understand

Seeing ghosts from the past

Got racks you don’t understand

Got a nigga in her face just gassed

Just for me being weird in the past/

But the plan is to show you that i understand

Kill 'em witha rhythm, read them your past,