This is a song about "Old finnish people"

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Like an old paper plate

I feel good, i look great

You was to young a 18 year old

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

After every show, a dream she hold

These faces and places are growing old,

And i like the hoes that need passion

This old routine can never win

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

You see when i was 19 years old

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Your name is benny 19 years old

I've murdered so many verses its getting old

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed