This is a song about "Youre old"

Youre an obstruction, complete dysfuction made from -corruption

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Weed i can't pronounce man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Where im going youre heading backwards

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

If youre a visitor get your ass kicked

Let's put it on cruise control

And youre no longer whole.

Find what youre looking for"

Not one j got a pair or more

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Enough things to make youre mind scream