This is a song about "Yoi"

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

Writing line after line i never quit, finish the lyrics now its time to spit.

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Damaged on the inside but strong on the surface

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

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