This is a song about "The village"

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

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

Mosquitos pisses me off,the village town will revive my past,

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

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

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

In the heat of the summer,

Udc where he met my mother

So fuck em' all

Where the ball meets the wall

The more battles the better the flows

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably