This is a song about "Bugzy malone childhood memories"

Music that y'all condone

Aint see stockton or malone

And i know - there'll never be peace

My father is the cause of these memories

I had a hard childhood,

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

I'm not the only one with these memories

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,

The superhero with the karl malone tendons/

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

My childhood memories are still there..

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first