This is a song about "Steins"

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service