This is a song about "The 1990s"

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

And of course, my car's off course

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

The science and the art, africa

I bring the heat like the

From the gutter to the roof

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

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