This is a song about "Ancient"

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

And another for building from nothing like pyramids that are ancient

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

An ancient myth... born upon a shaky cliff

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

Chasing money in the city of crime

My bars are harder than ancient artifacts, so sit back and relax

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Sending out an ancient message that my mission's only just begun

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Attributes of aristotle from the era of alabaster archways and ancient aqueducts.

Without the glovesno love for these fake desperadosand thugs i bleed to envysmoke and blow out they blunts

So many gods of rap, think i'm in ancient greece

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

I'm in ancient greece, getting head from aphrodite

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday