This is a song about "Hngfnnhhnnhnh"

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

Im not worried, or discouraged, you see us and you know we spit mad verses.

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

You know better not to mess with my verses..