This is a song about "1995"

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

1995 the future hopeless, im the last survivin poet

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

1995 the future hopeless, im the last surviving poet/

1995 the future hopeless, im the last survivin poet

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit