This is a song about "Vinn"

You might collapse and take a nap for all of eternity

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

My flow makes the economy, rise higher than our nations bureaucracy,

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

Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses

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