This is a song about "Pointlessness"

I inclined the bastard / to fight or i will use my knifes 'n' daggers

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

When you ask for our help it will be our payback

And it's pointless to diss me back, like the eminem diss by haystak!