This is a song about "Early civilizations"

You cant end early, no reward at the end

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Police discovery early the next day

As i seenobody cares about my history

I think i want to leave, but it is a bit early

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

Come early to the show

Get drag'd 2 a early grave

See money talk and these days

And now i'm spilling early thoughts, 'cuz it's purely art,

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

They vaguely decipher my language

Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch

An early toke, not a burly bloke, but sturdy folk

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke