This is a song about "Important childhood memory"

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Two sports references of people who are important

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

One day she talked to us about our younger childhood

And our very own childhood conflicts depict em/

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Look it something they can't ever see

Rest in peace in my loving memory

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

All these people so ignorant, they feel themselves important

Cause lets be honest, whats more important?

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

But five years from now i bet she see

It's like a stain, the main memory,