This is a song about "Galway"

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?