This is a song about "Artifact"

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Homie he is rapping like a compu device

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits

To spot any movement of objects to move with the smoothest of motions

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

Finally i will give you an advice change your photo or it will blow your comp device

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Rap the game up like a mummy

So old school, makes sense i'm an artifact

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

We getting money, you can face the facts

Then i did some spanks with my four objects called planks

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

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