This is a song about "Memory"

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Your memory enters me whichever way i turn to

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Mind and memory are getting polluted

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Rest in peace in my loving memory

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

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

With a memory so fine

3 times, show me your peace sign

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

On a memory refine disturb me then u crying

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

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

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see