This is a song about "Madisyn"

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

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

They say with identity comes purpose

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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