This is a song about "Alondra"

Turn you niggas into urns, my furnaces re-furnish,

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Should know opportunity's a bitch you often see with the rich,

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,