This is a song about "Money run de world"

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Taking over the world while the money adds up

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Back like i never ever left in the first

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,