This is a song about "Damire"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

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

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.