This is a song about "Nino"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

But you are unhappy with success but you did that purposely

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

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

Im not worried, or discouraged, you see us and you know we spit mad verses.