This is a song about "Girls run the world"

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world

My turf, strong nerve, never on the reverse, stay rehearsed or cursed,

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Rap away mans so the guys score the girls.

Hoping that he's listening

I'm on the run, keep running

Me and you against the world

Long as she come to me first

Heard all over the world

We left em a world that's cursed

All the girls wanna have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next