This is a song about "1997 history"

Ya im about make history

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I'll make you history...

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Just wait this is history in the making.

You tend to repeat yourself like history

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

And put you back into your teacher’s room ‘cuz you’re history,

Would it alter the course of my history?

And all women who had light features, see

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

We doin' independently, makin' fuckin' history,

Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday