This is a song about "Nickhi"

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

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service