(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 classic
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