This is a song about "Slaves in the old days"

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

In the coldest days darkest nights

A hazy glimpse of what's to come in the ensuing days/

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)

While working on my mistakes

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Not like in the good old days when you looked up at me an said

For a brand new chapter in the same old game,

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

The dreams the kid in you once had, youre never gonna have no more 16 years old

Im outside alone and its so cold, just like the words you said for told,

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

The simple things in life were getting pretty old