This is a song about "Johhnys"

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

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

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers