This is a song about "Ninj"

Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Like we were playing a game of monopoly, living in shitty quality,

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

Cause i got zero consumer surplus

Dial up words but they're not in service