This is a song about "Old hags"

This irritation of life that's getting real old

After every show, a dream she hold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Just to let you know, you are

An old friend no stranger

Where i from, it get cold

You see when i was 19 years old

But for long time i had gone cold

These wack bitches getting old

Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)

And i ain't got what it takes

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

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