This is a song about "April 29 1992 and sublime"

Sublime player of hearts to tha beat

The revolution will proceed

Like a rhyme with birthday and first place then they call that sublime

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

But for long time i had gone cold

And if i everest, i won't die old/

And if they put shit on a track they wouldn't say so/

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Look for that label, hope soon maybe april.

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

These niggas look at me like im not sublime

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

She guzzled henny all night feelin sublime and then she fucked me/