This is a song about "Aranmoore"

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service

Writing line after line i never quit, finish the lyrics now its time to spit.

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