This is a song about "Grandmas old perfu"

All this paper i fold

Shes only 17 years old

I say that the pool is closed

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

Then those bitches who grew old.

Is a space that now you hold

Let's face it, i can’t replace

That's my old days role plays

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

We forever be real, we'll never fold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

These faces and places are growing old,

But for long time i had gone cold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Cuttin' grandmas off then we took off just fine

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time