Dude Madison - The Son of the Twenty-First Century lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Dude Madison] Mom took out a cigarette and she sparked it He was only 5 at the time and it seemed harmless A couple years pa**ed, saw a lighter on the dresser And a fresh pack lying on the kitchen counter Only 9 when he had his first smoke Black lungs, girls thought that he was hella dope His coolness became a habit, he had to have it His older brother through a party and he loved the madness Now he's up in junior high school puffin purp The girls started walking round in pink mini skirts Perverted thoughts are swimming through his brain He wanted to be like his brother and have game And so, began his quest to get laid, the chase He had this pair of skinny jeans that he would rock Chilling with his homies all around the block And they were bad influences but the best of friends All they did was play ball, chase girls, and get bent Sold bud just to put some green in their wallets Called into the radio station to be the 10th callers And showed up at the concert mobbin' tryna be the ballers And still got A's and B's when it came to being scholars Remember what they taught us, by they I mean our role models They said it's all about brown bags and gold bottles And so we do as we see, I'm with my G's Dula, Kevin, James, D$TRONG, and my man Tyree, see I'm rattling names off, let's get it poppin No matter what the past is we got future options She downs the vodka, we gotta take advantage So let her follow that sh** up with a hit of cannabis, b**h [Hook/Outro] A-lada-dada-dada x2 I'm the son of the twenty-first, yeah I'm the son of the twenty-first century I'm the son of the twenty-first, yeah I'm the son of the twenty-first century A-lada-dada-dada x2 I'm the son of the twenty-first, yeah I'm the son of the twenty-first century I'm the son of the twenty-first, yeah