This is a song about "Sales and customer services"

She always comin back

And like to boast and brag

Or closed casket for our troubles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Dc star, a pg legend

And remember what i said and

Yea i'm missin some sleep

And stop playing hide and seek,

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

A criminal grind mean hustle

And inhospitable,