This is a song about "My memory"

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

On a memory refine disturb me then u crying

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Wanna be just another memory eh eh eh

(ball so hard) bitch, behave, just might let you meet 'ye

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

I'm to of a hickory to make my victory a memory, or unknown like the past century,

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

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

Bring in the artillery life is nothin but a memory

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Chockin' until my last breath, to a memory that was slashed