This is a song about "New and old"

We're done, same old thing isnt nothin new.

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

I smoke and drink but i'm not that old,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

And don't think what you're old

The truth shall be told

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

It's my new old shit against your old new shit

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate