This is a song about "Mosleh saleh"

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

Say goodbye to my gpa, but still i got time so i can't quit/

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

Dial up words but they're not in service