This is a song about "Vaqar"

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

Can of monster, meat / collard greens / a block of cheese and broccoli

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.