This is a song about "Livr"

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.

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

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?