This is a song about "Trav"

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

Turn you niggas into urns, my furnaces re-furnish,

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

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

Should know opportunity's a bitch you often see with the rich,