This is a song about "The mayanempire"

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

The bigger the the fun

Two reflections into one

Duck duck, say goose

Saw the bombs on the news

Little more weed, first class seats

Thinkin of the the dreams

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

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