Old(E) English

[Verse 1]

I ain’t ever lied on a record one time

I ain’t ever lied for the record one time

Except for when I was 15 years old and I said I wasn’t a virgin

Insecurities was hurtin so I let that one fly

Since then been an open book

They chattin but what good is bein woke if shook

Say you want take your shot but you never speak when you got an open look

And wonder why life pass you by

Walk a path too fly for two times half you guys

Lookin at stats you buy it’s like the cash you buy, it’s paradoxical

Lettin who you boned gas you that be that fossil fuel

Ego gon' be fucked when that global warming got to you

I was startin to give a fuck but I don’t care again

Cause they tell you to be empowered then you start to act empowered then they say you bein arrogant

So you could suck both of my balls and you could cherish them

This ain’t a merry land, I ain’t a terrapin

Tryna clear the head up like a Claritin

They ain’t breathin smooth and that shit be so disparaging

Get out the wrong stop you still gotta pay the fare again

Mistakes cost money muhfucka every song don’t need a narrative

Sometimes random bits of truth is all that I can bare to give

I been gettin saucy like a pizza

One that everybody want a piece of

But I ain’t tryna feed ya

Muhfuck ya feature, homie

[Chorus]

This is how we used to talk before the plastic

Rollin round the city plastered walkin in and out of traffic

This that olde English

(How we used to talk before the plastic)

This that olde English

This that olde English

[Verse 2]

I’m just tryin keep the peace like the last slice

But feel like I’da killed you in my last life

Petals from the rose fallin quicker than a fast bike

Plot gettin thicker than the cast like

But you signed up to be an actor

All the luxury and dapper and the fast life

Me, I’m drinkin whiskey out a mug cause all my glass tight dirty

I ain’t tryin wash nothin you can see through

Let the filth smother me and let the people see truth

Always talk bout what we been through but never what we beef through

Til it’s too late and all the pain is too great and the result is too fate unless we lucky and we eek through

So tell em all fuck em if you need to

Cause I’d eat your head off before I be food

Walkin down 43rd at like 4 past 3, 6 drinks deep

When the choir sounds loud the rats come for garbage and it’s home for a cat like me

Peace

[Chorus]

This is how we used to talk before the plastic

Rollin round the city plastered walkin in and out of traffic

This that old English

(How we used to talk before the plastic)

This that olde English

This that olde English

This is how we used to talk before the plastic

Rollin round the city plastered walkin in and out of traffic

This that olde English

(How we used to talk before the plastic)

This that olde English

This that olde English