This is a song about "Vbs"

They aint fly until they can stare into the eyes of the devil

And for your info your mind is one useful utensil

Im better than best/ ill rip apart your chest from your neck with lessor of pressure

But this ain't for fun and pleasure, i'm dropping info like its treasure

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses