This is a song about "Pleasure"

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I know i wouldn't survive if it wasn't for the pleasure

Pleasure and failure came together man you probably know how i feel

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

As my work rate beckons to keep on track of pleasure

But i do quite well with all the bait

Of pleasure, jill you did great

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

To you, that will be the opposite of pleasure

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

Purely for the pleasure, leisure not to make my stacks thicker/