This is a song about "Old skool music"

I had to fight back and shit

I make elevating music

Music is money, money isn't music

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

It's new years, cheers, bump up the music

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

I'mma treat you like my whip

Knowing when its over blastin music

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

Mc's get taken to school with this music