This is a song about "Old skool shit"

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

May i ask that you cut the wack shit? sound like a 12 year old,

We gotta get back to what really matters

But if we'll talk about old-skool rappers

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Is a space that now you hold

I'm that new shit and you're that old fuck on the shelf

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Stood out like pootie tang

Since i was a day old,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately

I been i feeling like, i'm back up on my old shit crazy