This is a song about "Walberswick"

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,

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses