This is a song about "Panies"

And then bitch-slap her on purpose,

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service

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,