This is a song about "Drills"

My raps pierce into you so i call 'em drills.

My city's culture to the game now in existence

I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills

But she ain't really tripping, she's on beverly hills

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

This is how i'd evade parade when i was doing army drills,

To fulfil even the simplest of drills

It's moe, all i need is more chips

I running daily drills, to improve my crazy skills

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence