This is a song about "Hugz"

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

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

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

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service