Histørïc Future

"I don't understand you guys
You all live in the past"
"What?"
"You know what the past is to me?"
"What is the past to you?"
"The past is
"Why my parents split up"
"The past is
"Basically what I've been force fead"
"Ever since I was a little kid"

I know you never wanted
To see me
Drop something like this
It's time you feel the true forces
In which you reckon with
2009 this begun
Now it's 2021
I just do this shit for fun
Now I got em' on the run
Serve it
Serve it up
Richie Rich Pannullo
Every day we gettin' dough
Ask Papi Chullo
I get it kraken
Like a giant squid
Hide ya ship
I'm high as shit
Time to show you
What time it is
Lick my trident bitch
And feel the fire intense
It's so inviting
Then inside as it gets
So alive with immense
Amount of light
That it gives off
Enough lumens
To light up all humans
And I don't
Ever wanna be fucking with anything
Outside of this world
I seen a lot of the shit that comes through
Our side like a portal
Why do you only say I live once
I think I'm immortal
Time is shorter
When you're drinking out of a cordial
Smoking Aurora borealis
That's northern lights
For us southern folk
Follow Alice
Down the rabbit hole
And grab her toe
Constantly my music is played
In Constantinople
I don't know if it's a coincidence
Or just poetic
Orlando to Istanbul
The people get it
They love it
You fuckin hate it
Call me Constantine the great
And paint me as some type of hero
Make a statue of me naked
With a leaf over my greatest feature
The name is Mason
Nice to meet ya
Why you actin so facetious
Take me back to high school
I was smoking weed
Under the bleachers
Fuckin' teachers
We were livin' it up
Now I'm only 27
Most of my friends
Are either dead
Or on drugs
It's down to me and my brother
A couple others
But not much
They're all so fucked
I guess we're lucky
Or something
Is looking down on us
So
I pick it up
Rip it up
Like it's a ticket
To get in to one of my shows
I'm fixing to kick it
And Spit it out harder
Than anybody you know
I live backwards through time
Surprised that nobody has noticed yet
I'm still rockin' the moccasins
Phone numbers in a Rolodex
I here to represent all of my city
My friends and even my foes
I know better than anybody
That friends come and they go
I hit you in the Solar Plex
And you won't even know what's next
Houdini thought that he could take it
Until I hit him with a left
To this day i think It might still be a trick
And he's not really dead
I'm sure I saw him blink in his open casket
Before they closed the lid

"What are you talking about!?"
"I mean what is the-"
"What is the-"
"The future"
"But just"
"More of the same?"
"More bloody gadgets"
"More machines"
"Like that thing you rode up on"
"It's the past is where it's at"

Yo the past is where it's at
It's where I'm at homie
I'd be down to smoke some dabs
I got some cash on me
Time lapse
Where am I at
Memento tats on me
Don't be mad
Just remember
What my dad taught me
Destiny is mine
History repeats in time
If you don't learn from the past
Then you won't improve your mind
To the neighbors I am kind
Rewind
And close your eyes
I've been splitting up
Different realities
To combine

"So why would someone who doesn't give a shit be concerned with that?"
"Because I'm intrigued"
"Hahahaha"
"That's what you wanted to hear huh?
"Yeah absolutely"
"And it's true"
"I mean we're all intrigued by this"
"That's why we're all here"
"It's not just about the rocks and the rubble and."
"Ya know it's about these people"
"Who were they?"
"And what were their stories?"
"It helps us to understand"
"Where we come from"
"Or where we're going"
"You know what I like to say"
"No I know I know"
"You make your own history"
"Do I say it that often?"
"All the time"