This is a song about "1998"

All the things that ill do, my inhumane brain/

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Then she hurt my feelings with the opposite of some compliments/

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Found out this fat ass nigga bigger than some continents/

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

But off of that story, let me get back to my rhyme/

Im so twisted, its like i sustain a strain/

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

If shes too blurred to speak, then getting pussy isnt an accomplishment/

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

She said she got another man on the side that she rockin with/

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches