This is a song about "Greece and persia"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Social conditioning and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Ain't no women at the shows

And nasty remains and bones

This is oh so much like getting votes

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Living young and wild and free