This is a song about "Chontelle"

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

You know better not to mess with my verses..

Autonomy cosmetology, follow me, you're mahogany, colony,

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

Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses