This is a song about "Server"

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Had a friend of mine try to use my server last

Customize a server instance like a model train

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

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

Strengthening our special bond that parting could never server.