This is a song about "Fnrwlk"

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

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

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

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit