This is a song about "Algarve"

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

I should use the unsigned verses call me in for my midnight urges

Dial up words but they're not in service

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.