This is a song about "Talentless old bitchs"

Is a space that now you hold

Since i was a day old,

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

And if i everest, i won't die old/

We forever be real, we'll never fold

I've murdered so many verses its getting old

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

Shes only 17 years old

Black woman you cold

This irritation of life that's getting real old

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