This is a song about "Old fashioned"

We on a world tour, wale your man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

All this paper i fold

And don't think what you're old

These faces and places are growing old,

We forever be real, we'll never fold

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

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Shes only 17 years old

Hand to hand in the cold

This old bastard will kill me?

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

You see when i was 19 years old

But for long time i had gone cold

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

But conflicts they keep on growing