Pax Romana

Yeah
Imagination the only escape
That was the realest estate
Home was never comfortable, it was sick
Carrying all of this weight, who can relate (You can't relate)
Could never spend time relaxing
Always just paying attention
That was the typical family business
Never your biblical family Christmas
"Back on your feet" was only fucking fitness
Tryna be someone I wasn't
That shit just poisoned my aura
Turned my trauma into fauna
Now that shits eating me up
Point me to the colosseum
I need a different opponent
They gon put this CD in a museum
I'm about to have a moment
What they gon call me? Kosma the Great
Her body is a temple that she want me to desecrate
And Imma be the only one they ever commemorate
You get high and I elevate
I create and you hate
So I'll never put down this pen and you

Put down the peace pipe
Put down the marijuana
I'm ending Pax Romana
You need to suffer before your nirvana
Not looking for a queen
Not looking for Madonna
Last night she threw me shade
Mrs Belladona

Miss me with the prima Donna
I use throats as stepping stones
Set an alarm, wake up, then I set the tone
I'm tryna have as many millions as I have bones
207 If she texts me she's home alone
Her ass wanna get high but I just want to see it
Drop (Drop that shit)
In her opinion dropping the top is over the
Top
I don't insta stalk (Fuck that shit)
All that Twitter talk
Please Make it stop
Fuck your sights on social sites
My name is in your mouth is how you pay for the lights (Haha)
Yes
The success is obvious
I flex more than hoes use their oesophagus
What's with all these stoppages?
Extra time? Nah fuck that
All hail new Caesar pay your homages
All hail new Caesar (Bow down bitch)
I'm not a people pleaser
MO: getting ahead
Don't look in the freezer