The Ancient One

I'm brand new, but I feel like an ancient one Rapping like I'm mummified, it's second nature, son Don't be saying you got hitters and y'all play with guns Don't be saying you a spitter and do this for fun I catch em in the act, now the play's begun Backstage on the lights like I played the sun You turn page and you write like you do that shit And I hate that shit 'Cause I fucking spit I put my mind in the song cause my brain too sick Put my mouth to the mic cause I make music Every time that I speak they say it's therapeutic Even when I say her nose is all up in my pubics They still turn up the volume like we measure with cubics And the beat afraid of me 'cause our relationship abusive And you know it ain't exclusive Hop from beat to beat with no protection, pure usage Every condom gets toothpicks I'm brand new, but I feel like an ancient one Rapping like I'm mummified, it's second nature, son Don't be saying you got hitters and y'all play with guns Don't be saying you a spitter and do this for fun I catch em in the act, now the play's begun Backstage on the lights like I played the sun You turn page and you write like you do that shit And I hate that shit 'Cause I fucking spit F*ck the beat up, get high off the chemicals Like it's ether, she don't know how to f*ck me I said me neither, feel like I'm going too crazy under two sheets of, loose leaf or Polyester, cotton, silk or linen Pick your poison, pick your resting place, good riddance Lay down and my vision's spinning Mac Miller wasn't lying 'bout the sippin' turn to drink bingin' This the proof, do you even know I'm alive? I swear to God that I'll rise out my casket soon I'll never die, I swear to Amun-Ra I'm here for life, build me my catacomb I'm a pharaoh with a pen, it's scaring 'em to death Fossilize my mind and you study it too Engravings and rhymes what you gon' study for life I write in hieroglyphics and I'm mythic to you Yo I'm brand new, but I feel like an ancient one Rapping like I'm mummified, it's second nature, son Don't be saying you got hitters and y'all play with guns Don't be saying you a spitter and do this for fun I catch em in the act, now the play's begun Backstage on the lights like I played the sun You turn page and you write like you do that shit And I hate that shit 'Cause I fucking spit They got all their theorems about the pyramids and shit Coordinates, and the speed of light, and whatever the f*ck What about the fuckin' ancient one? The Gecko?