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

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

Oh i miss you to much

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I miss my cable tv

You're that secret place

I could see the better days

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

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

When i click clack i will never miss

Never can i straight face

That's my old days role plays

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

We would miss the motivation that those days would take from us

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

Lookin' at me, now they know my face