This is a song about "Aztecs and cortes"

And remember what i said and

Dc star, a pg legend

Look inside my closet

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

And nasty remains and bones

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

And kill yourself and your clique

If he does my soul to keep

Hopin' that my niggas see

Living young and wild and free

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

They laugh and scream and leap

Grab the scissors and saws and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun