This is a song about "Purpose"

Does life have a meaning like a ceiling has purpose,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Casue to love without a purpose

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

Are done for a purpose,

A lovely outer surface

And how the purpose is keeping idiots in these nations,

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

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

Cupid, hurt 'n preserving his purpose.

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I always ask myself do i honestly serve a purpose,

The only absentee for a journey now without purpose

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love