This is a song about "Abi"

This shits nuts, inclined but the signs worsen/ trying to lift up your minds curtains

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service