This is a song about "Natty"

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Go find rhymes that aren't discrete and find time to make them neat

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

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,