This is a song about "Money run de world"

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

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

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

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

All the money in the world can't take this pain away

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

Long as she come to me first

"how money running this world?!"

Ill give you a run for your money

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy