This is a song about "Ancient"

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Me and satan vacatin to ancient alien places

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

And another for building from nothing like pyramids that are ancient

An ancient myth... born upon a shaky cliff

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

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

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

Moving my tapes in major weight cause every dollar countsbusters is jealous and half these niggas is punks

Attributes of aristotle from the era of alabaster archways and ancient aqueducts.

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

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

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

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