This is a song about "Roshes"

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

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

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