This is a song about "Old skool love"

Then those bitches who grew old.

The truth shall be told

But if we'll talk about old-skool rappers

Part of me though, is searching for answers

And don't think what you're old

Where i from, it get cold

Since i was a day old,

Hand to hand in the cold

This irritation of life that's getting real old

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Wood chain with a jesus

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

So if you done with these beijing games

Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)