This is a song about "Suergry"

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

Writing line after line i never quit, finish the lyrics now its time to spit.

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

You've heard it as a myth, but this is a hype for curses