This is a song about "Past memories"

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

My father is the cause of these memories

I can feel your heart beating fast

Attacked by martyrs of the past

Now your free, but still bleed from dark memories,

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns,

Seeing ghosts from the past

They got me trapped

Mine reeks excellence y'all reeks estrogen

Of your memories in tha dozen

It's no wonder why i go in any hood like i am knowing

Every night spent lonely, no memories worth holding,

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill