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

You dont know where im from

I’m effervescent, just ask them

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

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

So while you worry about the hoes

You stole from me from under my nose

Rerunning through the events of this fine night

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

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

Unfazed by recent events

I like rollin' with friends