This is a song about "Perky"

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

I'm a very lucky man, to have had her love like i did.

Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

That's why i try to write the best ill verses with real purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service