This is a song about "Jessimaee"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

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

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