This is a song about "Iggu"

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

So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses