This is a song about "Statues"

No matter how many records we wreck and diss them,i do it for fun like exhibition

Gonna hit your head off with an echo, line you up and set yo, in position

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

When it comes to my destiny i'm the only one in charge,

Yelling liberty i'ma be claiming victory

I'm livin in the the 20th century