This is a song about "Service desk"

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

My laptop just laying on my desk, wondering what's gonna' happen next

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Then i collapse right on top of my desk

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

I do this as a service

I think found where your mind was

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference