This is a song about "The older days"

In the first days, shy and nervous

My nigga, its all love

The dead don't grow older, and tell no tales/

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

But she took it in his place

The feeling will only last for days

Paper planes, long flights

In the coldest days darkest nights

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

And i'm older to understand about the land and the problems that

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days