This is a song about "Your ancient"

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Army stance, ready for war

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

No one-half and i hate math

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

So much to say a scrabble game

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Even the cops can't stop us, my enemies flipwhen they see me drink a fifth of that hennessy

Ancient regimes believed in absolutism related to aryan supremacy

So i gotta take itya never know when it's all gonna happentha rappen or tha drugs

Attributes of aristotle from the era of alabaster archways and ancient aqueducts.