This is a song about "Joel halford"

I wish that was really true man

'cause it was an admired service-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,

She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,

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