This is a song about "Disloya"

Im not worried, or discouraged, you see us and you know we spit mad verses.

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

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Should know opportunity's a bitch you often see with the rich,

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