This is a song about "Forgotten soul"

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

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

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

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

I'm what they see as rotten, i'm the forgotten

Legends go, but never are forgotten

He been waiting for his connection to come