This is a song about "Tiva"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

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

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,