This is a song about "The good old days"

Cos my mac ten sprays like 'pac then (the old days)

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Now the old me is back

Baby, you got that super bass

I'm ice cold like the winter days

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

The days i'm gone, are the days i cherish

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

Remember the days you fought