This is a song about "Heartbreake"

So i refuse to follow in the same steps as my old man.

'cause it was an admired service-man

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

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

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