This is a song about "Ene"

Cause when i'm in the stable all the ponies i will feed

I ain't from the east but still i never sleep

On all our bullet-riddled streets and back in the middle east,

Unleash the street beast into the breeze, west or east,

Appalachia and the row homes in the northeast coast,

But can i really call me one when i talk most to a host