This is a song about "Ol"

The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.

I'm doing shit i never might of did

You reflect in this heart of mine

We're gonna have a good ol' time.

Yeah, one time for the

Ol' fiction ass nigga,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

We were so young,i was a ol' skool gang member

You ain't gotta follow the same ol' ritual

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil