This is a song about "Kingshill"

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

Do yourself a favor quit sayin you know wish bone from bone thugs n harmony,

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.

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

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses