This is a song about "Gagester"

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

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

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

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