This is a song about "Puddy"

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

If ya asked for my autograph i'd probably draw my dick in cursive

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses