This is a song about "Maris"

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

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers

Spiralling down for what seems and eternity,

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

Squeeze harder then anacondas, please pardon my damn persona,,

My wife is dead, all i have is mona