This is a song about "Money run de world"

I run for the money

What them tippers don't see

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Re-directed de-ci-sions

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

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace