This is a song about "Old people"

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

And now it's clear as this promise

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

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

These wack bitches getting old

Black woman you cold

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

He started cursing everyone, people he don't know both young and old

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

This irritation of life that's getting real old

You was to young a 18 year old

Where i from, it get cold

This old bastard will kill me?

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