This is a song about "Clitorus"

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

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

Just another day poisonin the minds of ever ready virgins

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

You've heard it as a myth, but this is a hype for curses