This is a song about "Yourlife"

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

This shits nuts, inclined but the signs worsen/ trying to lift up your minds curtains

They say with identity comes purpose

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Dial up words but they're not in service

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous