This is a song about "Unwinding memories"

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Because hurtful memories are taking over me

My felonies are all based in memories

And i know - there'll never be peace

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Memories we renovate cause we're living..

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

So many memories, that she cries about

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Now your free, but still bleed from dark memories,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,

You gotta breathe and be at ease

My childhood was full of bad memories