This is a song about "Burning memory"

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Where would i be without my dogs

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

When company turns to memory due to jealousy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

It's like you dropped your laptop without backing up your memory

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I'm torching and burning you,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

We burning up, it's a bonfire,

And these amphetamine routines might be a memory

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Last thing they remember is me spitting these bars in their memory

Mind and memory are getting polluted

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit