This is a song about "Lurking on me"

My sim card's the bomb

You know what turns me on

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

I'm lurking-murking slithering at the bottom like urchins.

I'm lurking underneath quirrell's turban cursin' in serpent

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

I use my pen like a sword, then stab lurking lord to a floor board

I did it... its on me...

What them tippers don't see

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I was lurking in my head riffling through past - steady

Run tell mommy, tattle on me,

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Perched on a large arch, lurking on ten restless guards,