This is a song about "Puca"

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,

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Packed with potential my goal is give quality rather than quantity

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses