This is a song about "Toiletbrush"

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

Dun giving a shit, beating the crap outta males in a fighter pit.

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace