This is a song about "Love memories"

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

My felonies are all based in memories

Memories we renovate cause we're living..

With those crazy ass people at the county building

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

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

Drinking bottle after bottle erasing bad memories

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

I'm everything that they call nice

My childhood was full of bad memories

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

But relieving memories sins and thieving deeper meanings/

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

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

I'm not the only one with these memories