This is a song about "Countries of ancient greece"

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

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

That includes counties and countries that are now in the shit

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

To blow up other countries,

I'm why baby mamas leave

Munchies, hi hutchies, eat lunchies, make countries,

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

Of the book of your life

Right flows down and they might go nice

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

In greece i'd pilot a chariot thru skies at morning