This is a song about "Porthleven"

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,

Behold signs for the non-believers endless sleepers in this odyssey,

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

So i refuse to follow in the same steps as my old man.

'cause it was an admired service-man