This is a song about "Emiemnem"

Another fuckin pass and see / the ball go in you call that currency

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

I'm above the average rapper cause this is crack i spit

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

A vital hazard to my rivals, they're primal planners survival's the only sign that matters

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,