This is a song about "90s fashion"

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

In untimely fashion in a grimy alleyway,

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

You think of fashion before it comes time for passion

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

New passions, enemies new fashion

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols