This is a song about "Tig ol bitties"

The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

You ain't gotta follow the same ol' ritual

We were so young,i was a ol' skool gang member

They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper

Yeah, one time for the

Ol' fiction ass nigga,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Of the big ol' cock, fuck her in the park

You shook my world and it felt apart

Waiting for willows. spirits kept below,kickin'' in hell hole. i can't bear it n i must rescue ol'.

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,