This is a song about "Antony"

Your julius caesar and i'm a gladiator, that bitch was a slut

So i conceived a scheme/and retrieved the keys/inside my mind and sealed it shut.

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

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

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive