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
A vital hazard to my rivals, they're primal planners survival's the only sign that matters
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions
Just another day poisonin the minds of ever ready virgins
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