This is a song about "Jasmin"

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

And i ain't never did a bid and i don't have a little kid

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses