This is a song about "Old kris thompson"

No car key and i mean that

Never gon' be old shit

And don't think what you're old

But for long time i had gone cold

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Shes only 17 years old

Where i from, it get cold

Where would i be without my dogs

Flow is tight like kris to kross//

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

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

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

You was to young a 18 year old