This is a song about "Flyy"

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

This shits nuts, inclined but the signs worsen/ trying to lift up your minds curtains

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses