This is a song about "Old school killen"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

In my old school, with the naughty

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Old school nature trying to rap pacs twin,

Yo this old school shinobi is about to go full ben kenobi

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see