This is a song about "Noff"

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

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

Just another day poisonin the minds of ever ready virgins