This is a song about "Swankest"

Bastard, hap hazardous track master, put a beat on and words become lavishly crass daggers/

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

So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Dial up words but they're not in service