This is a song about "Cortes and the aztec empire"

The lexus and the platinum watch and ice on the wrists,

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists

The goal is the globe and... the versace robe and

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Your raps are classic like an aztec, your a fucking a crack head,

Ever since then i had no job

Here's the answer and the antidote:

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Apparitions of armed archers aside aztec alcoves.

The vertex and the third eye

Yeah, since i was a knee high

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Nothing will overthrow this empire, theres your news headliner,