This is a song about "Old yeller"

This irritation of life that's getting real old

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

These wack bitches getting old

The truth shall be told

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

It's my new old shit against your old new shit

You see when i was 19 years old

But for long time i had gone cold

Sneak up on attack

Now the old me is back

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

This old bastard will kill me?

Could i make you my baby

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Like old mother hubbard