This is a song about "Purpose"

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

It's clear that i appeared for this purpose/

Casue to love without a purpose

Here i go again, searching for love

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

So often it seems their only purpose is profit

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

I always ask myself do i honestly serve a purpose,

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

I just wanna have an exhilerating purpose, i think i got one

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

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

They say with identity comes purpose

A lovely outer surface