This is a song about "Forbidden but not forgotten"

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

We're not forgotten, while you say a fake truth soft as cotton,

Can't see you your the forgotten

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

See i got more haters and nay sayers than eight lakers in boston

Shoutin and poutin, becomin rotten, your swing plane's forgotten

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Think i was stiff and rotten dissed and forgotten

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Spittin written and forbidden lines

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Forgotten by many, cheered by some,

But not now. not ever again.

Shit, we don't believe none of them