This is a song about "Purchase"

On the slow jam of love

But can't find the right purchase

Burns like furnace urns, and you take your turn to purchase it,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/

Outgrown clothing need to purchase summery stuff

Mama always told me i’d be famous