This is a song about "Old shit"

Sick and i'm slick, i been in this shit since six years old, i'm droppin' poems,

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Since i was a day old,

Where i from, it get cold

These wack bitches getting old

Black woman you cold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

And don't think what you're old

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

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

You see when i was 19 years old

Hand to hand in the cold