This is a song about "Loving memory"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

It's like you dropped your laptop without backing up your memory

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

That your buying and there loving it,

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

As kellin quinn once said wiv loving

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

With a memory so fine

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

My memory is hazy

Rest in peace in my loving memory

You a lady boss, now you fly free

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

That's boa, see that's my set

Loving you is clouding my head