This is a song about "Hyundai xg"

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

Dial up words but they're not in service

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

Bastard, hap hazardous track master, put a beat on and words become lavishly crass daggers/

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