This is a song about "Perrnette"

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

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.