You got reason to brag
Now the old me is back
Put burners in the hands, of the black man
Sixteen years old with a old thang
We forever be real, we'll never fold
This irritation of life that's getting real old
All this paper i fold
Since i was a day old,
Comprendo? old school titanic flowing
I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring
You was to young a 18 year old
But for long time i had gone cold
I do sound like darth vader
An old friend no stranger
And don't think what you're old
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
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