This is a song about "Forget it"

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Forget about it, blame it on the alzheimer's

Scott, but ya better not forget it

And my momma keep smoking that shit

Don't you ever forget it

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

I'm never gon let you forget it.

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Forget the glitz, lets face it i never been the average kid/

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

It's fucked up how quickly we can forget about it, too/

Swerve swerve, fill it up, miss miss, don't forget

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet