This is a song about "Member service"

The only time i flirt with her

Worthwhile venture of a wu member

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

To have have said he was a thug and a gang member/

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Dial up words but they're not in service

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I kill you're crew, murder every member////

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Dial up words but they're not in service

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,