This is a song about "Merchant services"

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I do this as a service

For thou art with me, thy rod and thy staff they comfort me he walked along the

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

From a couple feet awaybut stay away

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay.

My learning word process is still being continued

All my niggas get together to gather loot

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

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

Here i go again, searching for love

Uh, now take a look cause i'm back in business,

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

I came in industry without get any help

Serve me 'cuz hip-hop degrades you, bitch i'll strip your corpse,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns