This is a song about "Plumbers"

Tried sprinting it off, sweat drips, i'm exhausted

Me and rap? that's a goal my dad never supported,

Boy i always pearl the spliff and keep a girl to twirl her hips

She just sit there and watches as the blood drips

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,