This is a song about "Forget"

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Don't forget your independence

But wait, hold on, let's not forget

Half your body laying on my chest

That’s something i will never forget

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

I know that i should forget

That's boa, see that's my set

Don't fuck around and forget that

The third one is mixed, white and black

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

But he forced himself to forget,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

I know that i should forget