This is a song about "Sgp"

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.

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

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

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses