This is a song about "Cheb"

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.

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

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

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