This is a song about "Faceboock"

Behold signs for the non-believers endless sleepers in this odyssey,

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses