This is a song about "The good old days"

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Sitting here reminiscing about the old days

That's my old days role plays

Lookin' for these better days

And daddy's in the cadillac

Now the old me is back

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,

Remember the days you fought

I smoke and let the tree talk

And the last one, he's in the mirror

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

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