This is a song about "Past"

Seeing ghosts from the past

Fighting with my weak hand

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Blast! nigga put into da fuckin past,

Trying hard to speak and

I've had the darkest past

Every day waitin like time don't past

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Time past like it was precious

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

So i happen to phil jacksons along the way with this talking

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

Just hustling you understand

Into glimmers of ma dark past,