This is a song about "Ancient art"

And now i'm spilling early thoughts, 'cuz it's purely art,

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Ancient regimes believed in absolutism related to aryan supremacy

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

But i would travel through art

From the time that you stole my heart

I'm in ancient greece, getting head from aphrodite

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

In this known art of wits

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

'coz what i say is an art

They don't hear the bark

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

Say "hello, goodmorning" and call that art

The vacancy that sat in my heart