This is a song about "The inca"

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

Gotta go, let her leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

From the gutter to the roof

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Saw the bombs on the news

Zero options to choose

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust