This is a song about "Austr"

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

This shits nuts, inclined but the signs worsen/ trying to lift up your minds curtains

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

Writing line after line i never quit, finish the lyrics now its time to spit.