This is a song about "Preparis"

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.

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

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

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Dial up words but they're not in service