'cause it was an admired service-man
Nah bruv, i'm from bangladesh man.
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit
Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
You in your after life fitting in hell perfectly
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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