This is a song about "Nicolle"

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

Autonomy cosmetology, follow me, you're mahogany, colony,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Turn you niggas into urns, my furnaces re-furnish,