This is a song about "Those were the days"

We were raided in the trench lose a couple men but what we do is kill all those

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Chunky bits were the result of those puffy chips

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end

Those october days, we'd explore the fields of wonder

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

The feeling will only last for days

Days were gettin colder

Of one day getting older

Beach on the weekend

You bitch, those were the best