This is a song about "Sweatycreator"

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

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

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

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive