This is a song about "The good old days"

Let's head home, being left alone got old, just want the days from way back

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Never had fights even on the coldest of days

Nigga fuck the black and whites

In the coldest days darkest nights

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

I could see the better days

Give players plenty space

This story's about good days of glory,we don't even worry

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

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