This is a song about "Moeny"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

'cause it was an admired service-man

Gave away for another day a real renisance man

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

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