This is a song about "The good old days"

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

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

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

It but say good bye to your days

Doing 100 on the freeway swerving been awake for days

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

They say that i never cease to amaze

I'm ice cold like the winter days

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Back up on the old hunt,

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

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

See, i like the person that you are

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor