This is a song about "Lilb"

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

All u do is study geology, what i spit was a sign of terminal velocity,

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