This is a song about "Bad memories"

So many memories, that she cries about

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

My childhood memories are still there..

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

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

Memories we renovate cause we're living..

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

I still cherish my childhood and reminisce on my memories,

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

My childhood was full of bad memories

Now your free, but still bleed from dark memories,

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees