This is a song about "I miss thows good old days"

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I miss my cable tv

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Let's head home, being left alone got old, just want the days from way back

Since i was a day old,

Hand to hand in the cold

Coming back with this shit bitch

I never miss everytime i pitch

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Cos my mac ten sprays like 'pac then (the old days)