This is a song about "Roman history"

I spit rapid fire like a roman candle stick

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You're just history

Let them come we’re the ones carving history,

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Ya im about make history

See that's insult to injury

We doin' independently, makin' fuckin' history,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,

Would it alter the course of my history?/

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

Cannibal rest is the history

And all women who had light features, see