This is a song about "Sourcream"

All u do is study geology, what i spit was a sign of terminal velocity,

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

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

Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,