This is a song about "My old addrss"

Put expressions in their music and create the face

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

10-year-old seeing his mother die is ripping my heart apart.

I force myself into my old self again,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

See i was in my room, on my old xbox.

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Some old motherfucking nurses checking up my pockets