This is a song about "Start to get fit"

But at least you'll never have see my body start to get old

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

Never gonna get it back so don't even start to think

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

Never gonna get it back so don't start to think

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Got caught on a fence, went to jail, but stay truck fit

Your lips. to see if ours are the ones who fit.

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Blows truth he has a wish to have the task fit

She wanted to fit in

Girl listen, trying to position

I start, to hyperventilate, i didnt get the cake.

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take