This is a song about "Century"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Living in this century heavens doors aint closed but ill break and entry

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

We living in the 21st century

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Missy eliot she beat the twentieth century

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

I plug my usb cable right in, hundred percent in a century

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

How is this the twenty first century

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Ham ma living in the 21st century

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see