This is a song about "Fagotts"

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

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

But now its whatever, knowing your the batter of another man that matters,

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service