This is a song about "Sience"

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

Dial up words but they're not in service

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service