This is a song about "Neophyte"

Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

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

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

He ran with the hottest crews, thought he was a top recruit,

Your "disses" are cute, don't say it with such puppy eyes trying to make a dispute