This is a song about "99 pray nty"

Instead of pledge we pray

So they taught me to spray

And i already 99 of them,

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

A 99 year old man stuck in prison i come the ashes

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one

I lost my connection with my woman

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

And pray that we need never pray for closure/

I hit your block and we can box for fun

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one