This is a song about "Memory about mardi gras"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Girl jealous, be just another memory i promise

My memory is hazy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Wanna be just another memory eh eh eh

You're a bitch and i'm here to dismiss ye,

With a memory so fine

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

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

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

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

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