This is a song about "Paralyse"

Soon as para finite will paralyze there existence

Hate bitches, just cause im trying gain riches

Cold like the polar vortex, i got wicked frees (freeze)

Nigga its jay warms in this bitch watta please

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

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