This is a song about "Graalonline"

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

This shits nuts, inclined but the signs worsen/ trying to lift up your minds curtains

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

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

Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses