I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace
No not the heiress just one from an escort service
As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive
Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,
Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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