This is a song about "Reliving a memory"

I hit a driveby on sandy hook while in the memory lane, but im not insane,

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

And these amphetamine routines might be a memory

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

Reliving the perpetual victory

Must be something you want me to see

I hexed this joint, when you toak your memory will reappoint.

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

‘till i die of exhaustion, and all your memory, it fades,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

In the end of a memory that vanished rapidly

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily