This is a song about "Ancient indian space"

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

Feel free if your indian we won't chase you away

Yeah hail mary full of grace

We're running out of space,

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Put expressions in their music and create the face

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space

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

Ancient regimes believed in absolutism related to aryan supremacy

I'm in ancient greece, getting head from aphrodite

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space