This is a song about "Good memories"

My father is the cause of these memories

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

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Would catch up to you, pac and biggie, reminisce on memories,

I still cherish my childhood and reminisce on my memories,

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

So many memories, that she cries about

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Will i cherish the memories what we had?

The memories we've got,

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

Memories we renovate cause we're living..

You know that love is a very serious thing

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,