This is a song about "Jameis winston"

Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

I inclined the bastard / to fight or i will use my knifes 'n' daggers

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

An unseen being casting universal curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses