This is a song about "Woman of my past"

I start to think it's all planned

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

But i'm not in the first place

Aww lost in my past ways

You’re on neon lights in my bank

So i don't share, my past

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops!)

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

I am the master of me, and my past is what shapes me,

Fuck her like she the woman of my enemies

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

And that you should beware of a girl with my past.

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Trying to forget the dark corners of my past