This is a song about "No purpose"

All we need is convienient love

Are done for a purpose,

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

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

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Don’t you be holding back, your love

I murder, no purpose

She can make a pimp fall in love

Casue to love without a purpose

Looking for a purpose

Let's have a toast for this new love

And how the purpose is keeping idiots in these nations,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

I just wanna have an exhilerating purpose, i think i got one