This is a song about "Malthus"

Choking down brown nyquil and soda, tight from the odor

Like #thomas #the #engine, 'n' if you play back, you'll get run over

You might collapse and take a nap for all of eternity

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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