This is a song about "Ardahan"

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

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

Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit

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