This is a song about "Carma"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

But what satan doesn't know, is jesus is your right hand man,

'cause it was an admired service-man

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,