This is a song about "Old women"

I wonder why we take from our women

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And don't think what you're old

Where i from, it get cold

Why me, i say it cause we number one

But if i can't batter the women

But if i can't batter the women

They had a hell of a run

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Ain't no women at the shows

I aint afraid to hit women

So now she picks up the gun

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Women troubles family problems

Lost my nigga over nothing though

I scalp women like zito