This is a song about "The 1990s"

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

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

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Ass shots is a plus

Where the fuck the chorus

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

Here's the answer and the antidote:

I'm why baby mamas leave

As the tao converted the thief

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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