This is a song about "Oppai"

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Astrology, monopolies' atrocities, poverty, economy,