This is a song about "Memories of the hood"

I'm not the only one with these memories

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

I think back to the memories of everything we shared,

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Trying to get out of the hood on the wish of a star

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

One day we should all be revived of these bad memories; the undoubted power of humanity.

I'm not the only one with these memories

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

If theres a time that in the hood

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will