This is a song about "Walk of memor"

I like my friends imaginary with no names

You fags think it's all a game 'til i walk a flock of flames

Take the walk of my life

Right flows down and they might go nice

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

I'm the type of nigga to put reproduction on pause,once i walk in a room everyone

So i went for a walk

You be in they call log

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

Its no scheme take a walk

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,

Even though i walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Even though i'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames