This is a song about "My village"

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Scooped in dishes and eaten by the village witches.

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

My words are my rhythm

They had a hell of a run

These my rhymes and my story

Top 10 in my category

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

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

See my pain through my eyes,

Right flows down and they might go nice