This is a song about "Nosepicket"

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

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

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

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains