This is a song about "Keerthi"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,

And then bitch-slap her on purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service

A vital hazard to my rivals, they're primal planners survival's the only sign that matters

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