This is a song about "The mayans and atzecs and the incas"

But nah, he is quite different

Layed in the middle of the ocean and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

The other's an atl georgian and

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

These shows be packing tight

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Like the chakra or the mayans

Live off my lie and my lullaby

The vertex and the third eye

And since the best died and rest sighed

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

Advancing like mayans

Cdg shit match my kicks