This is a song about "Router"

You’re on neon lights in my bank

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

//the flow on this verse switches to a different flow and topic

And family/ but they didn't understand i was your protector/

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Immersed in the words that surge when i spurt from my high head.

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Turn down...as i switch up the flow,

Just adjust to the flow when the shit from within switches

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

Using the lighter tip. afterwards i ditch the bitch and switch my

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

I can't stop it, a meta-phorical bone-marrow switch