This is a song about "Wacfles"

Packed with potential my goal is give quality rather than quantity

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

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

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service