This is a song about "Amelia"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses