This is a song about "Canape"

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

After this battle your bitch, will be hoppin up n down on my dick, its funny cuz your rich,

This response was just the appetizer, made up off fertillizer, yeah my rap is shit.