This is a song about "Old lad"

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

Pocket racked up all big faces

I say that the pool is closed

These wack bitches getting old

That's my old days role plays

In his body and face

Since i was a day old,

But for long time i had gone cold

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

These faces and places are growing old,

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

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

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

No disrespect cus that lad was fucking sound,

If you come round me like that youll get fucking slapt lad

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad