This is a song about "17th century"

(20th century demon man)

Cause u know that this my jam

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

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 livin in the the 20th century

On they twitter writing novels, see

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

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

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

But they got a nigga bonded up like the 19th 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

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

How is this the twenty first century