This is a song about "Tig old bitties"

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

These faces and places are growing old,

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

You was to young a 18 year old

I've murdered so many verses its getting old

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Im sayin one night my love is like that

It's my new old shit against your old new shit

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

And if i everest, i won't die old/