This is a song about "U2"

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

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

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

Who dreamed to rap up on stages with million fans and open curtains

Dial up words but they're not in service

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,