This is a song about "Onilne dater"

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

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

You might collapse and take a nap for all of eternity

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously