This is a song about "Magda"

I'm hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax

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

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses