This is a song about "Henson"

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

Its absurd but im certain this person is lurking behind curtains

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

Doctor: no!!! nurse get in here! we have an emergency!