This is a song about "Beautifulgirl"

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

But now its whatever, knowing your the batter of another man that matters,

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

Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.

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