This is a song about "Being useless"

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I've been misused you're excused and useless

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

You beat yourself up so much, what i say will be useless

Fuck being counterfeit

I make them ho's strip

This heathen's not believin it's useless to bother

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

These dudes are more useless than a google plus 1 button.

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

With useless anomalies adopting metonymies as commodities

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

This bed is useless anyway

Get a glass and put chris on, yea