This is a song about "Thanks for the memories"

My father is the cause of these memories

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Sons and daughters, thanks for bein

Kanye, jay z, thanks for watching the throne

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

If you had, one shot

The memories we've got,

Basketball is my favorite sport

Sup players, thanks for all the support,

I'm not the only one with these memories

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

When i see your picture i feel an inner peace, thanks for the happiness u provide

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

Ogkillah killed, thanks for adding to my victory stack,

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad