This is a song about "21st centery"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Ham ma living in the 21st century

Plottin' don’t even worry

We living in the 21st century

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

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

He fought us, got caught up, now selling dope on 21st block corner

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

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

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit