This is a song about "Im going back to my old ways the world is a cold place"

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

I know the way i'm going out can seem a little cold

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

If i can leave this place, and just get away

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Back when the world was never a dangerous place

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

We went back to my place real quick,

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

This world of ours is going to shit

Where every recipient, property of the state

The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate

A place where everything is possible, for young and old/

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold