This is a song about "Reminiscing"

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Sitting here reminiscing about the old days

She cries reminiscing on the good times

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

So stop wasting time in the past reminiscing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing

So much cash, that i never look towards my past, fuck reminiscing, cuz theres nothing im missing,

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children