This is a song about "Forget ign"

To forget about you.

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

I only got four minutes

Forget all the temper swings

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Don't fuck around and forget that

And forget about the trap,

Top dropped down, black on black

Woo-hah, got you all in check

I know that i should forget

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Every damn rhyme, you won't forget

But wait, hold on, let's not forget

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

I know that i should forget

Kick back and know yo son set