This is a song about "Monkeymar"

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

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

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

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

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