This is a song about "Events from 21st sentury"

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

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

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

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

After these unfortunate events you'll be tongue tied and twisted

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

But now invisible cells around your brain

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

Motivation from medication, starvation from education

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win