This is a song about "Rome and greece"

I got something you've been waiting for

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And kill yourself and your clique

But i'm not worried

Live from the lamont's rose

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

And i ain't frontin for her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

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

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

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,