This is a song about "Forget"

And california on that jerk shit

Don't you ever forget it

One time for the ville that cole rep

Care about, but i can't seem to forget

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Beat em down so bad they won't forget

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

But he forced himself to forget,

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Tonight is a night you won’t forget

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

Niggas forget where they came from and forget the squalid

I know that i should forget

Half your body laying on my chest

You forget but remember the reality

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see