This is a song about "Cosmin"

Autonomy cosmetology, follow me, you're mahogany, colony,

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,

Being chased by the tears of a stronger man,

'cause it was an admired service-man