This is a song about "Mushrewm"

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

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

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

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

Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit

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