This is a song about "Forgetting"

Skipping to conclusions and forgetting to weigh consequences,

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Forgetting numbers on my checks but the bank just lets me

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Shit, my brains a bottomless pit, i feel like im forgetting something,

Let's take another trip, different continents we touching

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Start forgetting, beauty fades, you can't explain

Forgetting bout all my lows

Ain't no women at the shows

Time to rethink, your fan base is forgetting you more then then n' sync/

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

I got a lot of manners

Forgetting the factors