This is a song about "Memory about mardi gras"

My destiny is my own and my past is but a memory serving to remind me,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Rest in peace in my loving memory

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Will get him exposed off the top... call him mardi.. gras and breasts!

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

U might not've heard of me, if i don't serve u in memory

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

I hit a driveby on sandy hook while in the memory lane, but im not insane,

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Bring in the artillery life is nothin but a memory

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

This is for the memory of emcees like deshaun holton,