This is a song about "Aya"

Cause i'm honestly a partially wobbly odyssey filled with dishonesty.

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

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

This shits nuts, inclined but the signs worsen/ trying to lift up your minds curtains

I'll confess i'm just rushin it, always feels like an emergency

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously