This is a song about "How old the earth is"

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

I am approached by the curve of the earth

I still got haters

Your soul wondering the earth

We should fuck each others mothers

Across the face of the earth

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

Your old fashion, jurassic rap is #panned without the #peter,

You ever paid attention in there? me either

This is my story, this is how the cold day went

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers