This is a song about "Cale"

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

I'm above the average rapper cause this is crack i spit

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

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

I'm hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax