This is a song about "1990 2014"

Back to the lair, son, you're still stuck wit an ugly duck, chum

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Screaming for me like "marry me bitch" like honey i'm sweet

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

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

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

And pilfering pillows cus we getting in it like tongues

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

I'm chillin with children and women we gunnin for fun

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Starting out now 2014... i shine