This is a song about "The 21st century"

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

We living in the 21st century

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

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

(20th century demon man)

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Got the passion for the music

So if they better than the kid

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

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

I'm to of a hickory to make my victory a memory, or unknown like the past century,

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy