This is a song about "Concurrently"

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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