This is a song about "Amneek"

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

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

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

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

Can of monster, meat / collard greens / a block of cheese and broccoli