This is a song about "Think back to the days"

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,

But i just think back to the mistress.

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

To the beats which i've ridden from this brittle prison that i lived in for days

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Never gonna get it back so don't start to think

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

A hazy glimpse of what's to come in the ensuing days/

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

U think that’s to ordinary? well i’m bringing back extraordinary.

And never look back to your foolish days

Driving my car to a foreign place