This is a song about "Maarg"

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

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

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

You've heard it as a myth, but this is a hype for curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses