This is a song about "Purpose"

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

I just sit in my mind trying to find out what's my purpose

So often it seems their only purpose is profit

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

People thought he's doing that on purpose

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

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

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I murder, no purpose

The game of love

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Never had a purpose but i'm determined for greatness