This is a song about "The present"

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Meaning not present like absence of the wheelchair's presence

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Present on the train of disbelief the past is over

Move from the past to the present on the train

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Infinite knowledge present, look through the proper channels.

Artist on the bottom in present and past tense.

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Only content when no one else is present, staring at resin the last in his possession

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

But for present day, i'll pour the gasoline that will set a blaze/

Ain't uniquely present, but distinctly obsolescent

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and