This is a song about "A 90 s party"

Falling down a hill thats 90 degree steep, to nice, cant keep a little for my heap

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Its a party in the clouds don't need an invitation

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

We never tattle, let god handle that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Tell mummy i'm sorry, this life is a party

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Almost lost my life to the industry

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she