This is a song about "Bukake"

Damaged on the inside but strong on the surface

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Im not worried, or discouraged, you see us and you know we spit mad verses.

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

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