This is a song about "Vanila"

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service