This is a song about "Barman"

Just another day poisonin the minds of ever ready virgins

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

Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in her tip cup

I wish i could just be there in your clutch

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

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