This is a song about "Your ancient"

Ancient aliens first time seeing a flying saucer i'm not a human monster

It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

With g's in my pocket

To increase my ends

Your family, your friends,

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

My bars are harder than ancient artifacts, so sit back and relax

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

So we can live again