This is a song about "Greats of mayans"

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

I looked up to the greats in the sky above

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

So here i am at the store for some chips

Like the chakra or the mayans

Releasing these demons on a page, i escape, keeping the chains

Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/

Take her back to where i live

Of the book of your life

Out of this coviction of feelings

Before we see it's hard to live

Beaches of normandy.

But make sure if they do see

To em, big, pac and jay, they were my top in greats

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains