This is a song about "Johny depp"

You know better not to mess with my verses..

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

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

So tell uncle johny to make some room, cuz you're bout get fucked by my bars

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars