This is a song about "Ancient music"

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

You make elevator music

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

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

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Making dollar bills out of music

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

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music