This is a song about "Purpose of life"

They say with identity comes purpose

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Here i go again, searching for love

Cupid, hurt 'n preserving his purpose.

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

You changed my views of life

And i need you to show me love

I murder, no purpose

I think found where your mind was

Looking for a purpose

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Does life have a meaning like a ceiling has purpose,

What we gotta do to survive

Take the walk of my life