This is a song about "Inbread"

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

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

'cause it was an admired service-man

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

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

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