This is a song about "Tec9"

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

My homeboy brave he annoy brothers so he in grave like others

Them to the pigs while their alive and hang them by leads

I'm working like hercules, scheming, weaving, sober fold leafs.

But when i jizzed she wouldn't lick

Rewrite it then, type it with my dick