This is a song about "Trudelulu"

Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

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

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

You know better not to mess with my verses..

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service