This is a song about "Denial of service"

My true form is denial and arrogance yet i seem to be wearing acceptance

You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Dial up words but they're not in service

Test you with a freestyle but you'll be in denial

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

Your wife your bridal be in denial because she wanna marry her idol,