This is a song about "Till i run this town"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Till i have run out of time, no more hours.

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

This gin, till i drink this, yep this shit's gonna last

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Put that pussy right up in my face, i remember, the way she put it down

I'm hearing familiar sounds familiar smells, only time can tell whos gonna run this town.

I'm getting it, hustlin' like i'm still down

But im trying to run this town

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

Legs... stamina's up as i run this

Run up on fools, till they know this name

Parking lot of the blue flame

What is it gonna take

Yeah this new town cannot make