This is a song about "Acadamy"

A vital hazard to my rivals, they're primal planners survival's the only sign that matters

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

I'll confess i'm just rushin it, always feels like an emergency