This is a song about "Anythi"

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

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

An unseen being casting universal curses

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses