This is a song about "The ancient incas"

My bars are harder than ancient artifacts, so sit back and relax

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

And another for building from nothing like pyramids that are ancient

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

The more battles the better the flows

Every night i stroke hoes

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker

Yeah bitch this date's done

The bigger the the fun

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Ancient regimes believed in absolutism related to aryan supremacy

Even the cops can't stop us, my enemies flipwhen they see me drink a fifth of that hennessy