This is a song about "Discreet"

Got a period? i see discreet

I can always go home and look down my street

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

At times discreet, used with power at best when silent

No action to release the pleasant words of acting so discreet

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Look at me, i always keep my skills discreet