This is a song about "Shikha chand"

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

As the devil walks thru the door they fulfill their self righteous urges

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

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

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service