This is a song about "Madchild"

Dun giving a shit, beating the crap outta males in a fighter pit.

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

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

'cause it was an admired service-man

Dial up words but they're not in service

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses