This is a song about "Ancient rome"

See i aint got time for u bitches,i only got the time thats set, ill go psycho and

Making rappers go ape shit giving inspiration to live until you're ancient

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

Den i'm gone cut to rome, fuck prison i won't be fine//

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

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

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

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

Ancient aliens first time seeing a flying saucer i'm not a human monster

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

Livin like i lived in rome, do it like the romans, yo bitch is my trojan

Which is the root of all negative

An ancient myth... born upon a shaky cliff

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.