This is a song about "Ack"

Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit

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

So you won the last one, ya had ya fun fag time to run

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

Just another day poisonin the minds of ever ready virgins

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