This is a song about "Archaeology and anthropology are related"

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Are initiated because theres no way you and your family are related

All you wanna do is get that stick

Mind and memory are getting polluted

Roses are red and violets are blue

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Stubborn and ignorant, that's just what folks are

But the cogs are turning, and

I fear no opponent

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain