This is a song about "Joao tomas"

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

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

I'm hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax

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

Dial up words but they're not in service