This is a song about "Grow old together"

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Then find it in a rope, some people never grow other than old,

From the projects to the penthouse

Grow it in my red house

I'm trying to send a message to help your mind grow,

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Whistling when we're together

Big serg, we ready for whatever

And grow up to smoke rocks.

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Still be needing to grow up

I said i don’t give a fuck

Can't keep it together

I thought i recognized her

I miss you at my recent show

My abilities will surely grow