This is a song about "Sammi"

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

I'll confess i'm just rushin it, always feels like an emergency

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

Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit

If ya asked for my autograph i'd probably draw my dick in cursive

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