This is a song about "Dictonary"

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

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

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

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface