This is a song about "Don t forget to remember me"

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Until i can no longer remember what i was trying to forget

It's the way it has to be till you faggots remember me

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

They can't remember to forget who's fuckin up their meal,

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

We got money to go get baby

Welcome to organized crime

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Never ever again will i forget to remember

You forget but remember the reality

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily