This is a song about "Coyotti"

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

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

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

I'm a very lucky man, to have had her love like i did.

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