This is a song about "A smalltown mayor with a heart of gold travels the world in a hot air balloon with a womanizer from vermont"

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

I sip malice, from a gold chalice, sittin' smokin' in the rabbit hole with alice.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

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

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part