This is a song about "Girlfrien"

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

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

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,

No not the heiress just one from an escort service