This is a song about "Shits getting old"

That shits yours? you must be fooling

I was born to do the damn thing

I'm the king of england france was getting old,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Were the best challengers you're shits pillow soft

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

And everyone said that shits disgusting

Wait, now it's about eight something

Getting old you need assistance. i know you're nothin, i'm a witness.

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

Shits hilarious, take the game to the

Na no one ever gave her little shits

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

The simple things in life were getting pretty old

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