This is a song about "Tedward"

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

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

You've heard it as a myth, but this is a hype for curses

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service