When I was younger I always thought I would be dead by like 25, I ain't thurr yet so ion even kno will that be a lie o will I still be alive, just the thought of being old then and even still now phantoms in my mind, I can't see it, I bet u that's what's all ole g's say they couldn't picture.
Its scary tho, its like a reversal back to a baby, its whurr yo bad habits in yo life come back and hit u twice, bed written, diapers, but maybe I can flip it, be da coolest ole g u eva seen, droppin the grankids bread fo no reason, no beggin o pleadin needed, I got chu, they kno grandpa stay dressed to impress, but nah no black tees, jus black button ups, ain't go catch me n no faded up fatigues, nah gotta stay fresh, especially when u old man, so fe's still no, my swag won't neva leave,
caddies replaced with audi o might I even say bentlies, dreamBig my company, but dreams are dreams, I wanna live it, no driving fo me, call this da sequel to ms. Daisy, pushin BryanLee, but wait let me stop cause my prophecy of seeing my casket drop may come sooner than I think, cause I gots a minute before 25,
but Old if we ever do meet, u already see what I got planned...so I live each day as long as I can, cause 2morrow ain't promise to no man,
and Old don't get it twisted I ain't neva scurrd, cause whateva I got coming I deserve, so dish me up and serve, teeth in glass o just gums when I smash
I'm always be k-i-d-d, its just in me, but at this point imma think I'm talkin to Old old ass a lil too much
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