This is a song about "Pleasure"

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

As my work rate beckons to keep on track of pleasure

Of pleasure, jill you did great

Give me dome, then let me skate

Of the superficial pleasure he kept,

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

Worse still, i kill beats just for pleasure/

Said when i do dirt wit her

From just watching the films feeling pleasure weopans of seduction

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Yeah, ready for whatever

I'd rather do business than pleasure

And venture for pleasure

So i'm writing you this letter