This is a song about "Buffness"

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

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

Classy verses write my perversions in cursive

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Dial up words but they're not in service

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