This is a song about "Money run de world"

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Run on a ramage until the world ends

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

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

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Ill give you a run for your money

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

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