This is a song about "Smal"

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

You might collapse and take a nap for all of eternity

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

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

I'm a very lucky man, to have had her love like i did.