This is a song about "Getting old"

I just wanna be higher than that

Feminine’s getting intimate

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Getting old you need assistance. i know you're nothin, i'm a witness.

The simple things in life were getting pretty old

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Enemies getting closer.

And that i spent the night with her

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

Hand to hand in the cold

You was to young a 18 year old