This is a song about "The ancient incas"

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love

Attributes of aristotle from the era of alabaster archways and ancient aqueducts.

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

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

I'm caged up in state prison

The bigger the the fun

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Sending out an ancient message that my mission's only just begun

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

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

I bring the heat like the

Just a little nigga