This is a song about "Memory"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

It's like a stain, the main memory,

Cause all i want is you, baby

My memory is hazy

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Into that part of their memory, it gets them pissed,

I'm the definition of the memory from better times,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Last thing they remember is me spitting these bars in their memory

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I hexed this joint, when you toak your memory will reappoint.