This is a song about "Tabacco"

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

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,