This is a song about "Kenan kel"

Should know opportunity's a bitch you often see with the rich,

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

Ripe and furbished with lies and cries tied in earth's cervix

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

You know better not to mess with my verses..

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service