This is a song about "Biry"

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service