This is a song about "Reilly"

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

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

Bastard, hap hazardous track master, put a beat on and words become lavishly crass daggers/

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

Dial up words but they're not in service