This is a song about "Bulimia"

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

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

Bastard, hap hazardous track master, put a beat on and words become lavishly crass daggers/

Rhymes jumping with acrobatic verses..watchout my verses jump verses

Dial up words but they're not in service