This is a song about "Gulamps"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

You know better not to mess with my verses..

Dial up words but they're not in service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

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

Writing line after line i never quit, finish the lyrics now its time to spit.