This is a song about "Westfair foods"

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

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

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.

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

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service