This is a song about "1990s"

An ember burned right through the center of the spherical sinners thought

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

My salute to you i raise the middle

I don't need no single

Peace out, salute with my middle

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

He took her to his big estate, the bitch flipped the safe

Stand tall and stall till small kids fall

These joints here not found at the mall

Now i'm working on a final project i can show

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

Hoping someday i too will be the "center of attention"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Your too young for rap,sign in on youtube

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route