This is a song about "Amnesia"

They can not pause like right one sega

I've suddenly caught amnesia

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Amnesia kickin in cant remember my sins, evil mood swings

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

Beat em til they be headed in the way of amnesia

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

I wish that i could wake up with amnesia

Im no angel, my hoes like a sega

Yall no nothing about that/ talkin like yall got amnesia

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

To they point they wish they had amnesia

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina