This is a song about "Freezy"

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

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains

Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service