This is a song about "Great memories about the past"

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

You know i am not gon stop

The memories we've got,

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

So many memories, that she cries about

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Will i cherish the memories what we had?

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Reminisce on memories of the '80s reaganomics,

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

I'm not the only one with these memories

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

And stressed... about my white past

And bijies like im out and