This is a song about "Jostens"

All u do is study geology, what i spit was a sign of terminal velocity,

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

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,