This is a song about "Assona"

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

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

Who dreamed to rap up on stages with million fans and open curtains

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

Astrology, monopolies' atrocities, poverty, economy,

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.