This is a song about "Nothing but a memory"

Bitch you're nothing but a ho ho ho

That's why they can't mess up my flow

In a memory i will remember

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

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,

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Your dad was nothing but a heavy dipper

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

And these amphetamine routines might be a memory

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Youre nothing but a silly little nose picker

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

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

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Look it something they can't ever see