This is a song about "My village"

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

And the deeper that mean she get the sweeter

My words are my rhythm

I'm caged up in state prison

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

This is my original, my validation

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

I pillaged your village with pickets/ and ridded you villains and bigots

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for