[Verse 1]
Uh, take a vivid picture, no photos
Implement that shit into your mind, just so you know though
"Mars.. Exulte", I'ma say that that's the motto
So for any nigga on that barbarian shit, I'm no hoe bro
Might just have to launch a catapult, Augustus
Got me bicken back being bool, Domitian
All about my denarii gotta get my fucking payroll
Always on the fucking go-go, you a bitch like Grapis
Niggas came around now they extinct like Dodos
Meanwhile I'm in Lusitania fucking up outsiders
Just bagged a new chick, Cornelia, nickname Coco
Took her to the bank now lil' baby going loco
She just give me face, ain't no fucking that's a no-no
And she going 30 early dirty no soap though
I laugh at the haters, everything they say a joke though
And I'm screaming fuck singulares, all these foul ass po-po (yeah uh)
[Chorus]
But nowadays I really miss my fucking idols, so that's the title
Get on my knees, pray for my rivals
Dead on arrival, I swear this shit to me like a cycle
Bodies in piles, blood rivers resemble Niles
They need survival, they need to rehearse a recital
I just sit back and listen to old Roman songs
And get dome from a bitch while I brainstorm
And spit flames while also making it rain storm
[Verse 2]
You see I can't ignore it
And you Nubians don't see it's in your brain to snore
And you sleep on me until you can't no more
And don't fake on me and try to play the boy
I don't know why I feel like nobody loves me
Or why they feel like my intention's something ugly
Or why I feel like everyone needs something from me
Or why I feel like everyone just saying fuck me
Or why I feel like the opposition gon' buss me
If I gave you my heart, would you still love me?
Lately baby I feel like nobody trust me
Is it just me?
Yeah (hold up)
[Chorus]
But nowadays I really miss my fucking idols, so that's the title
Get on my knees, pray for my rivals
Dead on arrival, I swear this shit to me like a cycle
Bodies in piles, blood rivers resemble Niles
They need survival, they need to rehearse a recital
I just sit back and listen to old Roman songs
And get dome from a bitch while I brainstorm
And spit flames while also making it rain storm