This is a song about "Selahj"

Like a personal surgeon, searching for tumors emergin' in urchins

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.

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

Iconic nurses, i'm vile and evil with demonic curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses