This is a song about "Hippi"

Astrology, monopolies' atrocities, poverty, economy,

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

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

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses