This is a song about "17th century"

I may be the illest emcee to be born here in this time of the century

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

But they got a nigga bonded up like the 19th century

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm cold on the cold turkey

We living in the 21st century

Missy eliot she beat the twentieth century

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

I'm to of a hickory to make my victory a memory, or unknown like the past century,

These buggle popers say,theres a reason for the 21st century

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

How is this the twenty first century

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Isn't it ironic when i label 21st century songs vomit,