This is a song about "1995 april 25"

25 to life and 10 cents from bankrupt

I know you're mad, but so what

I go 25 hours a day sometimes when i rhyme

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

1995 the future hopeless, im the last surviving poet/

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time

"25 to life" and this hatred of mine

Damn man we got 25 pounds of colombian coke

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

The 1st, the 16th of april, october and 10:55 of december

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever