This is a song about "Long memories"

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

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

Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

I'm not the only one with these memories

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Cause i change my outfit more than transsexuals change gender

Aint got long so full of memories been through so much together

My father is the cause of these memories

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Now your free, but still bleed from dark memories,

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

My felonies are all based in memories

I hate chickens but i do fuck pretty birdies

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze