This is a song about "Subconcious"

Dial up words but they're not in service

And then bitch-slap her on purpose,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,