This is a song about "Junkfood"

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

My homeboy brave he annoy brothers so he in grave like others

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