[Verse 1]

BP I'm truly a throwback, YO RAPS
MTV, TV screen with a CD sleeve
Snatching belts off the top of the ladder
And leaping down with a leg drop
Land it and watch his head pop
Grateful Dead rock, American Beatuty
I'll marry a cutie, but while I wait I stare at a booty
In my lair with a koozie, my seat back with a mean track
Obese Joseph, post up and lean back
Avant garde, bitch I'm a Monstar
I bomb hard, rather atomically, rappin anomaly
Gotta be legend and prodigy
Scream like the Mike and Janet video I'm hitting those Odysseys
Iliad, probably silly as comedy (BP's a joke, he's a novelty)
Solemnly, promise I'm a vomit on a sonnet to be honest
Get the green, supersonic

[Chorus]
Old. School. Fool.
Walkman as I walk, man
Too cool as I talk, an
Old. School. Fool
Throwback and I know that
Go back when I flow that's
Old. School. Fool.
Walkman as I walk, man
Too cool as I talk, an
Old. School. Fool
Throwback and I know that
Go back when I flow that's
Old. School. Fool.

[Verse 2]

Never seen a live show of Disco Biscuits
But I know you feel the vibe, bro, listen, frisk it
Fans down south eating chicken, brisket
Fans in the dorms, trail mix and Triscuits
Throw a hissy fit while I go and kick a quick
Remix like that stupid joke when tracks skip, ask Flip
I been in my essence since my freshman year matress
Scratch it, adolescence, delicatessens and Mad Libs
High school, tight fool, sneaking in the nice pool
Sipping on a ice cook Kool Aid, light blue
Some are smoking silly stuff and some are acting really tough
Summer and I summon on the sub woofer to set me up
Let me up, get me in the Cypher, BET me up
B.E.T. on my C-D-R C-D
Fifteen heighten the thrill
Sixteen got my license to ill

[Chorus]
Old. School. Fool.
Walkman as I walk, man
Too cool as I talk, an
Old. School. Fool
Throwback and I know that
Go back when I flow that's
Old. School. Fool.
Walkman as I walk, man
Too cool as I talk, an
Old. School. Fool
Throwback and I know that
Go back when I flow that's
Old. School. Fool.