This is a song about "Twenty times cool"

Twenty years was enough to see

We came.. way too far pretty baby

That high school sounded cool

That's the sound of my tool

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Twenty-four carats, countin cabbage, like the arabs

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer

But she forgot about the golden rule

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

My whip is new but i'm playin' old school

Crockadillys be so rad, and cool