This is a song about "Mw2"

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

Dial up words but they're not in service

'cause it was an admired service-man

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/