This is a song about "Batteling"

Dial up words but they're not in service

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses

Simply unable to afford four little pills that cost only a few dollars

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