This is a song about "1990 2014"

And non-nigga friends got it with him

2014 with a resolution

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

Your time has come, i'm still rare, you're fairly well done

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

2014 summer coldest, im the last surviving thats still potent/

Lemme grab my chair, some rum then it's back to square one,

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Promise you g, fuck with bees you will be stung something mean

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

I'm running amok in a village of villians and sluts