(Joel George) Hey Joel, now nickelodeon love blacks Get my song on the station is that why they call it a track I'm Mr Mr so rude kids still call me Mr These days are the issh and these nights, are so sinister This is not about swag, this is bout being cla**ic Was measuring for a while now all my measures are drastic Shout out to Macaulay Culkin, for me he still a legend Most people are like children all they care about is the present Proud to be African, even though I need visas Spray painting your windows cause we to 8 for your vista Playing with words laughing at the acronym You won't fit in our space like you hardly been to an astro gym Those decisions were made up like glitter on their choices Am outing with my vocals, y'all get to sign invoices She rejected me so, I accessed another application Cause there are many fishes in the sea, but I ain't surfing am browsing through aviation Fame ain't everything please be more educated Money ain't either as long as you talent motivated Chilling with the crew like freezing chill sauce on some stew And no matter what the enemy says don't forget to be you (AD) Ey N-I-N-E-T-Y-S K-I-D Running, rushing and busting away from Nanny McPhee I'm, still quite troublesome and also sixteen You don't believe me, come right back and I'll show you just what I mean Overcoming them undercopers just cause I can cope Rappers are raping curses like they belong to a goat We all know they spit lyrics that they never ever wrote I might as well put them on a boat, that cannot float They thought I won't go viral but trust me this is fate Stuffing my face with talent cause I don't wish to be late I am so confident I do not ask her out on a date I just smile and say lets go, Then lady just said ok I recall one time when I was rapping and producing Selling tracks for way cheap because I was broker than a loner Saving coins and hiding cash in one of my wooden drawers Just to have all of that stolen by a thief (Uh *Deep Voice*) Now I get some paper, better broke first than rich later And I almost got a girlfriend who could skip Well, at least so said a 90s Kid Yh (Chorus) Am a 90s Kid and I'm so proud Head up high legs beneath the clouds x2 Am a 90s Kid, Yeah Shout it out loud X2 (Joel George 2nd Verse) We stay awesome y'all stay so anon Y'all ain't superheroes more like geeks at the comic con Pluto is where I'm from, you made it now its my turn You homies ain't rappers I guess y'all some deshawns God is so good he blessed me so much And if y'all some atheist ask siri on the Itouch or Iphone No negativity in my zone So even though am busy I still smile when I hear the ringtone