This is a song about "Mileidys"

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

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

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Dial up words but they're not in service

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