Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
Say goodbye to my gpa, but still i got time so i can't quit/
'cause it was an admired service-man
Gave away for another day a real renisance man
Im not worried, or discouraged, you see us and you know we spit mad verses.
Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions
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