This is a song about "Old timey abraham lincoln"

Back up on the old hunt,

Trying hard to speak and

And i drop top off in a hot cold

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

I've murdered so many verses its getting old

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

This irritation of life that's getting real old

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

You was to young a 18 year old

Where i from, it get cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

They gotta point em out baby

This old bastard will kill me?