This is a song about "Tortillaroll"

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Turn you niggas into urns, my furnaces re-furnish,

I'm above the average rapper cause this is crack i spit

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