This is a song about "Old man mason"

Mumblin' like the old man i see on the sidewalk

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Heavy breathing out like an old man

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

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

Since i was a day old,

Hand to hand in the cold

You was to young a 18 year old

Is a space that now you hold

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

We forever be real, we'll never fold

This irritation of life that's getting real old

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Paul mason is faster than you