This is a song about "Old chevy"

Is a space that now you hold

Since i was a day old,

Never gon' be old shit

Or let the mob handle that

Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)

High: that's why they call us planes

I got two whole tears in a bucket

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

And i drop top off in a hot cold

These wack bitches getting old

And if i everest, i won't die old/

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Hand to hand in the cold

You see when i was 19 years old

This irritation of life that's getting real old

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