This is a song about "Old love"

Such an old song but i love this beat

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

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

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

Pocket racked up all big faces

Women front, they get its cold

And don't think what you're old

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

Black woman you cold

Since i was a day old,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold