This is a song about "Insignificance"

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

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

But to tell you the truth both of those are hard to do,

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

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