This is a song about "Motitude"

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

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

I wish that was really true man

'cause it was an admired service-man

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit