This is a song about "Old gregg"

This irritation of life that's getting real old

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Making a movie, spike work

Like old mother hubbard

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

How bout we blow this bit

Never gon' be old shit

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

Pocket racked up all big faces

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

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

That's my old days role plays

But for long time i had gone cold

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old