This is a song about "Racicim"

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

My homeboy brave he annoy brothers so he in grave like others