This is a song about "Supermario"

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Turn you niggas into urns, my furnaces re-furnish,

But now its whatever, knowing your the batter of another man that matters,

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