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
Me you lied to me but at the end when i see that light comming i won't
Of it, but it truly leads ‘em down the wrong road,
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
An unseen being casting universal curses
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