This is a song about "Mockingjay"

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

As the devil walks thru the door they fulfill their self righteous urges

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

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,