This is a song about "Gunman kidnap tourists and local women in philippines"

Even though ghettoes and hoods are part of the local past,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

And they only talk about women

For those whey no fit dey fix son

So dunn stay silent

Cinnamon tone women and

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Here i go again, searching for love

Follow good women in hollywood's tenants

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

It's in hip-hop culture that we disrespect our women,