This is a song about "Dimi"

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

'cause it was an admired service-man

Dial up words but they're not in service

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

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

Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.