Uh! This Nicki Minaj And Lana Looking at the past Throw it away Spit on its face Gotta pick up the pace You a civilian I am a million You is some dirt I am the earth I'm running from my past you see Because it is my enemy Put it in a fire With my Roman-Loving diary Bake these bitches Like some cookies Mow them down Just like them rookies Run, run, take it outside I'm gonna murder my past With my roses and my sons Never look back Keep it number one Dragons and daddies Creeping from behind Forever be trapped You'll never be my son (I'm gonna murder) Never be my son You'll never be my son (Murder) Never be my son You'll never be my son (Roses and my sons) Never be my son You'll never be my son Never, never be my son I-ye, i-ye, i-ye (I) Am not my past (I'm not my past) Red hair, pink hair Cannot last (Old poverty) You, you, you Shall not pass Come here, pucker up And kiss my... (Pause) I'm running from my past, you see Because it is my enemy Put it in a fire With my Roman-Loving diary Bake these bitches Like some cookies Mow them down Just like them rookies Run, run, take it outside I'm gonna murder my past With my roses and my sons Never look back Keep it number one Dragons and daddies Creeping from behind Forever be trapped You'll never be my son (I'm gonna murder) Never be my son You'll never be my son (Murder) Never be my son You'll never be my son (Roses and my sons) Never be my son You'll never be my son Never, never be my son (I'm gonna) Be my son (I'm gonna) Be my son (I'm gonna) Be my son (I'm gonna)