This is a song about "Norrie"

I'll confess i'm just rushin it, always feels like an emergency

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

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

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service