This is a song about "My old addrss"

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

Your shit is old, but nigga my shit is brand new.

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

The world is waking up, you can hear the pigeons yawning

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

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

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

I run and rub my crotch upon an old hobo

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

My heart got cold and my mind grew old,

But i know i see better days

That's my old days role plays

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

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