This is a song about "Cenk"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,

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,

This shits nuts, inclined but the signs worsen/ trying to lift up your minds curtains

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions