This is a song about "Edwards"

Who dreamed to rap up on stages with million fans and open curtains

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

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