This is a song about "Destin"

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

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

Its absurd but im certain this person is lurking behind curtains

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

Cause i'm honestly a partially wobbly odyssey filled with dishonesty.