This is a song about "Schneider"

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

'cause it was an admired service-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,

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace