This is a song about "Forgotten chil"

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

That stuff you made us study is forgotten after the exam

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Shoutin and poutin, becomin rotten, your swing plane's forgotten

Soon to be forgotten and erased.

Look, just remember how that winning taste

When they here today what you say to them

Years back but i havent forgotten,

Layin on his chest in the sand time forgotten on the dash.

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

You forgotten oak, you're blocked from hope or caught emotions

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Its alright we can sell your corpse at auction and you life will just be forgotten

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young