This is a song about "Fucboi"

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

Another fuckin pass and see / the ball go in you call that currency

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

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

Rhymes jumping with acrobatic verses..watchout my verses jump verses

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