This is a song about "Qwertyuiopasdfghjklzxcvbnm"

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

I'll confess i'm just rushin it, always feels like an emergency

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

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

So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,

No not the heiress just one from an escort service