This is a song about "Philippe"

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

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

Rhymes jumping with acrobatic verses..watchout my verses jump verses

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses

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