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

My father is the cause of these memories

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

I just write that right by a mic stand

Attacked by martyrs of the past

16 on death rowit's to all my partners in the penitentiaries

All hyped out, rappin with speedfull of energy, makin good memories

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Reminisce on memories of the '80s reaganomics,

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I think back to the memories of everything we shared,