This is a song about "You re old"

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

People be tellin' me i need me an african woman

Hell naw you need to re-think that

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

You just some old bitch that we did before