This is a song about "The rest became history"

Life has put her to the test

Different from the rest

Would it alter the course of my history?/

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Must be something you want me to see

And by the time you read this,you'll be history

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

The twist of the glass pipe, became their clear vision.

I became the expert on suicide and how to cope,

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

He used to be the greatest performer at wrestlemania history

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

And became aimless like the guy who thew that shoe/

I even believed you over the rest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed