This is a song about "Girfriend"

Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit

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

Classy verses write my perversions in cursive

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Dial up words but they're not in service

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,