This is a song about "Fiya"

Turn like a fuckin waitress. go on this site much as you go to the pharmacy.

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

Turn you niggas into urns, my furnaces re-furnish,

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

If ya asked for my autograph i'd probably draw my dick in cursive

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