This is a song about "Reminiscing on the past"

Just for me being weird in the past/

I’m coming back like light-skin and

To reds i ain't know how to act

Seeing ghosts from the past

Artist on the bottom in present and past tense.

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

She cries reminiscing on the good times

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Yes it will be in the past

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

We’re walking past the head on a silver plate

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

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

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Reflecting on our troubles is what heals us, and the past, it hurts,