This is a song about "The 90s"

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Its cold as shit in this booth

From the gutter to the roof

Like the chakra or the mayans

Hold it..now thank you for silence

I'm the prophecy ,your the bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Still the man with the pan

Big shit popping, i'm the man

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Here's the answer and the antidote: