This is a song about "Ecstravagant"

My flow makes the economy, rise higher than our nations bureaucracy,

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

I should use the unsigned verses call me in for my midnight urges

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

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses