This is a song about "My old life"

In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.

They say that i never cease to amaze

My heart got cold and my mind grew old,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Because all my fans are around the age of 12 years old

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

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

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Coz this bastards destroyed my life

I force myself into my old self again,

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

This irritation of life that's getting real old

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change