This is a song about "Old lad"

Since i was a day old,

Women front, they get its cold

We might be back in this baby

This old bastard will kill me?

These wack bitches getting old

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

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

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

All this paper i fold

You was to young a 18 year old

This irritation of life that's getting real old

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

I say that the pool is closed

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

And i drop top off in a hot cold

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