This is a song about "Old lady bday"

So search hard till you find your lady,

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Trying to stay above water, that's why we shun the navy

Oh you're cray baby stands for crazy lady

So pass the baby oil

I'm after lady boyle

Hand to hand in the cold

These wack bitches getting old

Boy get off your so called little lady,

And my kick game beyond crazy

And don't think what you're old

The truth shall be told

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

Woooh, race my niggas, and i bet you never pass me like a free safety

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Regret the days i mistreated that lady