This is a song about "Creepy old man"

Mumblin' like the old man i see on the sidewalk

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Sixteen years old with a old thang

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

There's 2 streets creepy but too keen

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?

It's that crack, give you something to sell

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

While i got the tricks, you get the creeps, heaps and heaps of creepy freaks.

After every show, a dream she hold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Women front, they get its cold

Then those bitches who grew old.