This is a song about "Ol"

Your own physical, superficial not spiritual

You ain't gotta follow the same ol' ritual

We're gonna have a good ol' time.

Guess that means you can never be mine

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Big ol bitch cant take the bad news

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

When im happy people call me laughy, i try to have fun in my dads ol' caddy,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Waiting for willows. spirits kept below,kickin'' in hell hole. i can't bear it n i must rescue ol'.

I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,