This is a song about "Izaiah"

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Made logically because he came outta school failing english, maths and biology

Spiralling down for what seems and eternity,

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

I'm above the average rapper cause this is crack i spit

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