This is a song about "Beyblade"

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.

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

Packed with potential my goal is give quality rather than quantity