This is a song about "Good memories of the past"

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Throw the old memories away, all of those were yesterday!

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

One day we should all be revived of these bad memories; the undoubted power of humanity.

My father is the cause of these memories

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

Those histories of misery, i can't try and erase the past,

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

Reminisce on memories of the 80s' reaganomics,

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

My father is the cause of these memories

I'm gettin discouraged with her

It's way past the work of a doctor,

The pain of the memories of you in the hospital last, forever and a day it seems.

You watch your mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss mani had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets