This is a song about "Mayan s"

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

And that´s how it has begun

Catch you up on places i've been

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

Just to let you know, you are

Bad, just like an 80's car

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Hand to hand in the cold

S queezys very bold