This is a song about "Schmuck"

Because when i do creep, your mother will weep

But you gotta go on pushing until you and her can meet,

Fuck it , kill me so i can see my ma in the sky

*bleep* a creep in diguise cussin to the gods up high,

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

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