This is a song about "Shenaj"

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

A vital hazard to my rivals, they're primal planners survival's the only sign that matters

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

Dial up words but they're not in service