This is a song about "From the ville"

If i lost you be patient

Jaw so slack from the squint,

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Wif hitters enraged from the quitters

I know that love it could begin

And from the broken twin

With g's in my pocket

The ville with a coupe rocket