yeah, ok.......ok..... feeling this here.....right? ok lets get it going sharp black 95 impala s s, somebody shoulda warned that you fuckin with the best. shit was changing fast, man we thought we were ready. ,that shit was getting heavy.hip hop man had hit a stage of bliss, wrote a lil John that goes something like this. still 99 in the cold like December, so many drugs but perfectly I remember. too cool to dance, slight saggin my pants, hit the weed to enhance, heroin, last chance.never thought I'd rap while sitting on this shitter, zanies on my tongue, now that's a little bitter. a little better, as the shit hits the fan, get right minded as fast as I can. too cool for school, theres an app for that, round of applause, her ass clap like that... now I feel, like I'm back in the 90s , bling on my chain, and on my timepiece. gat! on my waist, berry blunt I taste, paper I done chased, fast paced herb that was laced... west coast beat! , wipe my ass cause I killed it. mind open up , .. see my brain? yeah I spilled it.