I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
And i ain't never did a bid and i don't have a little kid
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
Gave away for another day a real renisance man
'cause it was an admired service-man
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