This is a song about "Gtr"

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

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

But what satan doesn't know, is jesus is your right hand man,

'cause it was an admired service-man

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service