This is a song about "Wingepot"

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

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

An unseen being casting universal curses

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

All u do is study geology, what i spit was a sign of terminal velocity,