This is a song about "Sassyy"

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Its absurd but im certain this person is lurking behind curtains

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

Dial up words but they're not in service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,