This is a song about "Fisg"

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

I'm above the average rapper cause this is crack i spit

Can of monster, meat / collard greens / a block of cheese and broccoli

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

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

Made logically because he came outta school failing english, maths and biology