This is a song about "School memories"

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Memories we renovate cause we're living..

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,

The memories we've got,

Only real niggas stay on top

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

It brought back memories...

Inferior, but i'm nice

Listen b, just give my stylist kudos

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Would catch up to you, pac and biggie, reminisce on memories,

My father is the cause of these memories

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees