This is a song about "Those"

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Those days are fucking over

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Try harder try better try getting those diamonds that stylist those islands

Took me a while just to write those

Got shows on top of shows

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

Ha my mojo back

Those words are real not crack,

Those seconds are precious like hours

I've become immune to you no name haters

Keep ya distance with those sentences

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses