This is a song about "1995 2 chainz"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Romans 2:11 for god shows no partiality

And i ain't got what it takes

Got me thinking you 2 chains

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

1995 the future hopeless, im the last surviving poet/

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Fuck 2 chainz i got 10 medals in my closet, now your bitch with me as she pop drop and lock it.

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

1995 the future hopeless, im the last survivin poet