This is a song about "Old music"

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Why am i here today writing this music,

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

I put that shit on my man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Shes only 17 years old

The truth shall be told

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Personify wisdom tell them through the music

She's cute but her forehead's big

I just wanna make music,

These wack bitches getting old

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Get the zippo and spark the shit

You just dont seem to understand music