This is a song about "Good memories"

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Memories we renovate cause we're living..

My father is the cause of these memories

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

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

My childhood was full of bad memories

They're tryin to say that i don't care

My childhood memories are still there..

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Now your free, but still bleed from dark memories,

My father is the cause of these memories

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

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

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

All the memories and never remember this place/

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze