This is a song about "Pyramid"

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Building pyramid and temples its no mistake

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Sittin' here buildin' a pyramid of syllables

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

We're all in the same game its just a pyramid scheme

Life is a pyramid, and we are trapped at the bottom

I get fresh from yankee stadium to the garden

Fixin up an eye-cam on the top of a pyramid

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit