This is a song about "Tristano"

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,

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

Dial up words but they're not in service