This is a song about "Yesterday was history tomorrow is a mystery"

Like shits never been so clear my future is no longer a mystery

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

It's tomorrow they should worry about not yesterday,

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

Every second since yesterday is filled with nothing but worrying,

Fifteen and i'm a mystery/

But five years from now i bet she see

Before i turn you into a victim of my murder mystery.

Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

I savior your gentle xxx's like it was only yesterday

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Bitches spittin their raps at me gingerly, smokin hickory, im a mystery,

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

It was a mystery beat, then i heard it playin', "c.r.e.a.m.",