For All Those Who Live The Old School Way, I got your back
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For All Those Who Live The Old School Way, I got your back
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OLD SCHOOL WAY
The world moves fast now. Too fast.
People replace loyalty with options. Replace love with attention. Replace character with branding and call it “growth.”
Maybe I’m stubborn. Maybe I just grew up around people who still meant what they said. Either way, I’ve never fit this modern version of life very well.
Some of us still believe a handshake means something. That if you love your woman, you protect her. If you call someone a brother, you stand beside him when things get ugly. If you believe in God, you live it when nobody’s watching.
That’s the old school way.
And maybe the world thinks it’s outdated now. Maybe morals, loyalty, sacrifice, and real love became old relics sitting somewhere beside jukeboxes and V8 engines.
I don’t know.
I just know this new version of the world feels empty as hell sometimes.
Too many disposable relationships. Too many fake personas. Too many people chasing attention and calling it connection.
That ain’t living.
So I wrote a song called OLD SCHOOL WAY for the people who still believe in standing for something. The ones who still live by a code. The ones who know real love isn’t temporary and loyalty isn’t conditional.
The ones who still ride or die until the day they die.
Maybe the world changed.
But some of us never will.
I fight for the OLD
SCHOOL because right about now, we need OLD SCHOOL MORALS more than ever.
i dont pay for females on dates
the day i pay for a female on a date that’s the day that she will be in the kitchen cooking my meal, cleaning the house up,and getting ready to spread her legs so i can shoot my sperm in her tunnel so she can have my future kids. if we wanna go down the route of old school ways then we can play that. so when i get back home my meal better be made and the fucking house better be sparkling when i enter through the door.
The silent demonstration in Richmond was similar to the silent demonstration at UC Davis. I'm glad that you and your friends at UMW are engaged as you are. Women's rights and equal rights for LGBT should be everyone's concern, no matter what generation....
My grandfather in a facebook message to me just now.