This is a song about "Fucking old people"

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

This should be illegal man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

This irritation of life that's getting real old

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

But for long time i had gone cold

Fucking idiots, you say crap to people with different faith

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Not fucking enough to be contenders. just sad old men at home watching

These wack bitches getting old

Is a space that now you hold