This is a song about "School memories"

Drinking bottle after bottle erasing bad memories

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

It's about havin' a life, to make your own memories

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

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

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

I'm not the only one with these memories

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

My childhood memories are still there..