This is a song about "Old otis"

Young heart,with an old mind

I'm on my grind

Like old mother hubbard

Red bottoms with the spike work

Never gon' be old shit

Wit my kin that i came in wit

This is why her nigga mad

Now the old me is back

Beach on the weekend

I spit like an old sink

Is a space that now you hold

Then those bitches who grew old.

You see when i was 19 years old

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

We forever be real, we'll never fold

And if i everest, i won't die old/