This is a song about "It s hard to remember it s easy to forget"

Read it, look and it's easy to assemble

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It's crazy ain't it, hard to explain it

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

It´s the battle of life

I just shake dice

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Until i can no longer remember what i was trying to forget

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Where 45's if it's black on chrome just to hear their cries, when rolling

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature