This is a song about "Craig boyko"

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

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

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses