This is a song about "Getting old"

After every show, a dream she hold

You was to young a 18 year old

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

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

Shits getting serious.

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Feminine’s getting intimate

I'mma sign that work and release that

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

And if i everest, i won't die old/

You see when i was 19 years old

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Women front, they get its cold

Your name is benny 19 years old

This irritation of life that's getting real old

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold