This is a song about "Purpose"

So often it seems their only purpose is profit

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

They say with identity comes purpose

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

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

But i ain't had none in a while i need your aspirations

And how the purpose is keeping idiots in these nations,

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

And my sole purpose is to fuckin drive you insane

Y’all gave a purpose for the roar when the curtains draw,

Had my niggas down so i’m screaming fuck the law

These bitches gettin' shady, tryna' catch me up on purpose

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Cross me of that list, i only spit these lyrics for my purpose

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus