This is a song about "Old age"

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

At the age of fuckin three

While half my mental belongs in a cage

'' #you #shall #come #to #your #grave #in #ripe #old #age,

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

They sayin' "fuck the mainstream" this era is a golden age,

The truth shall be told

And don't think what you're old

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page