This is a song about "Think back to the days"

I think back to the memories of everything we shared,

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Relapse back to the days,when i was fine and okay

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

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

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

And never look back to your foolish days

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

When the days slip / kids will look back on the time they had wasted

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Now back to the days when this started

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

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