This is a song about "Bad memories"

It's about havin' a life, to make your own memories

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

The memories we've got,

This is the part where we run hip hop

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

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

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Now your free, but still bleed from dark memories,

My father is the cause of these memories

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

I'm not the only one with these memories