This is a song about "Top radio 90"

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

You not all that--i do not listen to the radio

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Single man crew of prose flowing on radio

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Or on the radio, i was ticked off, angry, rightfully maybe so,

So ray j went straight to the radio station

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

So, they hate and they say

Goin 90 down the freeway

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Turn the radio up and we can have a good time

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit