This is a song about "Ipsita"

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

Astrology, monopolies' atrocities, poverty, economy,

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

If ya asked for my autograph i'd probably draw my dick in cursive

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