Old Fashioned

Call me old fashion
I don’t mind, I am what I am
I know how to save a penny
I rather have quality over quantity
I don’t wear my account on my back
If I wanted, I could put racks on racks
Question is could you?
Fast life, hard strife, too many wrong moves
Too impatience but I do some things slow
You in your motor boat, Me, riding the waves barely having to row
You point crooked fingers
Accepting all your criticisms
Not proving myself to you cause you don’t matter
Now you mad and I’m still flattered
Flattered cause you taking time to emphasize me
Thanks coming your way cause its deserving
You are what keep me relevant
And you call me old fashion?


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