This is a song about "Savagery"

Sectors n networks of settlers go westwards in search of their next work

You did the shake-shake and i kinda went berserk

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

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