This is a song about "Eapons"

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Behold signs for the non-believers endless sleepers in this odyssey,

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

Dial up words but they're not in service