This is a song about "Old finnish people"

Low income no bills getting paid

Like an old paper plate

Like i'm a moldy old herb

Yeah you know i got that work

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Hand to hand in the cold

Since i was a day old,

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

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

This irritation of life that's getting real old

Shes only 17 years old

The truth shall be told

You see when i was 19 years old

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold