This is a song about "History of roman monarchy"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You're just history

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Needles in my alley history of murders and rapes,my area is old as hell

//here we go, make history, yo

I'mma do this fast or slow

Cats so watered down clowns can sink titanic

I spit rapid fire like a roman candle stick

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

No mystery, you will be part of an insidious history

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

You tend to repeat yourself like history

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Biggest history to be made since the wrath of khan,

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree