This is a song about "Ancient japan"

Money long from here to japan

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

And bitches say bitch like bitch is not offensive

An ancient myth... born upon a shaky cliff

Snatched, wrapped 'n' crammed in saran, shipped to japan,

We on a world tour, wale your man

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

I'm in ancient greece, getting head from aphrodite

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang

No one can stand a man with nuclear spits and skills as earthquakes in japan