This is a song about "21 secoonds"

Wearin' forever 21, while we're just wearin' khakis

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I'm a catch 21, this close to nothing

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

I'm only 21 i got my hole life ahead

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Politicians to stand and fight, making accusations to inferior races,

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Article 2 gave the president all his powers, to defend the constitution.

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,