This is a song about "Sufferation"

'cause it was an admired service-man

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Bow your heads-i see the lines of my beaten artist hearses.

Rhymes jumping with acrobatic verses..watchout my verses jump verses

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service