This is a song about "Serving"

The morgue could afford just cause we was doing murdering

Life's a war i'm a soldier in it i'm serving

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

A space encounter serving paste and powder

My destiny is my own and my past is but a memory serving to remind me,

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

A mother serving time in the years

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

Kind of serving up hip hop on a silver platter.

This is the kings buffet, i'm serving all you whores stick to ya day job mopping floors

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I grimace a bit, it's like i'm serving criminal sentences,