This is a song about "The village"

I wish i’ll never see you again

The realist in the game

The truth but thats the way

All up under the covers day

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

The more battles the better the flows

He roamed around his village curing people's pandemonium

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

New message from mom

The weed into the bong