This is a song about "The 1990s"

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

As the king upon the throne

The water from the past is the same water in the present

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Where the fuck the chorus

We don't ever make love

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Cause there'll never be peace

As the tao converted the thief