This is a song about "My village"

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

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

High on loud when i be ridin' out

I'm running amok in a village of villians and sluts

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I stayed away from reading the plain dealer

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

See my pain through my eyes,

And when i start to rise

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

He roamed around his village curing people's pandemonium

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason