This is a song about "Politica"

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses