This is a song about "Old"

An old friend no stranger

Or something that you paid for

Yeah you know i got that work

Like old mother hubbard

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

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

Then those bitches who grew old.

But for long time i had gone cold

Never gon' be old shit

It's all good, finna dog that

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

This irritation of life that's getting real old

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed