This is a song about "Memory"

On a memory refine disturb me then u crying

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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.

Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

I'm low-key but my skill is still seen like a memory

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

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

This is for the memory of emcees like deshaun holton,

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

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

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

And these amphetamine routines might be a memory

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see