This is a song about "Reminiscing"

So much cash, that i never look towards my past, fuck reminiscing, cuz theres nothing im missing,

Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing

She cries reminiscing on the good times

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Sitting here reminiscing about the old days

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

So stop wasting time in the past reminiscing

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen