This is a song about "Old neal"

Alcatraz was purchased by a white man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

This how i hear it different

Back up on the old hunt,

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

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

But for long time i had gone cold

Then those bitches who grew old.

These faces and places are growing old,

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

I got bigger problems baby

This old bastard will kill me?

Never gon' be old shit

One night love: i'mma need that

Now the old me is back

This is why her nigga mad