This is a song about "Bad memories"

All hyped out, rappin with speedfull of energy, makin good memories

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

And i know - there'll never be peace

Now your free, but still bleed from dark memories,

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

My father is the cause of these memories

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

One day we should all be revived of these bad memories; the undoubted power of humanity.

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I'm not the only one with these memories