This is a song about "Glocksbangbang"

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Like we were playing a game of monopoly, living in shitty quality,

Spiralling down for what seems and eternity,

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit