This is a song about "Memories stick"

All you wanna do is get that stick

So drop the slam and let's get sick

The memories we've got,

If you had, one shot

Killing these niggas off quick

Richie rich, got a candle stick,

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

My father is the cause of these memories

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

I'm not the only one with these memories

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,

Same thing with this music

So stick a stick up your dick