This is a song about "Forgotten soul"

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

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

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

We're not forgotten, while you say a fake truth soft as cotton,

Oh yeh... they've been forgotten since the youth cut loose

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

Yo, i hope you haven't forgotten me, man

Something wicked this way come

Forgotten by many, cheered by some,

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

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

Legends go, but never are forgotten

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun