This is a song about "Amazing memories"

Ima let her be by herself in peace

My childhood was full of bad memories

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Ain't no women at the shows

Drinking bottle after bottle erasing bad memories

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

The memories we've got,

He say, she say." oh my god

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Antonym of amazing faggot you're terrible

Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

She's amazing im not lying

I blow, gasoline this shit is so amazing

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying