The New OG

I’m the new old guy. While young, everything was brand new: The women, the money, and even the love.

I’m the new old guy.

While young, I could jump, throw, swing and dance. I’m the new old guy.

I fell out of a chair today and my kids just left me on the floor, with the little fight that I had left in me, I got up and whipped their asses one last time.

I’m the new old guy. 

I still got it.

I’m the new OG.