This is a song about "Forgotten ones"

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Legends go, but never are forgotten

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Think i was stiff and rotten dissed and forgotten

My day ones, the same ones that i pass the dope

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Listen/ all is forgotten but not all is forgiven

But they sold jello in the paint

Soon to be forgotten and erased.

The other ones narrow,

Wale dc said we on joe

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns