This is a song about "Good ol days"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

We were so young,i was a ol' skool gang member

We're gonna have a good ol' time.

Shit, see that thing there was mine

Not like in the good old days when you looked up at me an said

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

We're gonna have a good ol' time.

My all gold rolly or the

Ol' fiction ass nigga,

You ain't gotta follow the same ol' ritual

I'm making straight bitches pussy wet just like a noodle