This is a song about "Old skook"

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

It's my new old shit against your old new shit

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

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Then those bitches who grew old.

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Women front, they get its cold

Since i was a day old,

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

I say that the pool is closed