This is a song about "P0rky"

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

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

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,