This is a song about "Maya"

Of language will suggest if they're hard and they own the throne,

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Cause san jose shark in the water and im hungery till the deal

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Makin' people freak out like the maps are mayan.

I'll get through hater's burnt brain call me a hyphen

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Hotter than all black in mexico, flow colder than the war with ru and us, so

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

All the way down to mexico where coke is allowed

Prognosis not good, mam, your son is a cabbage

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

Know there's a lot of artists but i got the best palette

Understand why so many american's hate a language