This is a song about "Money run de world"

My whole family was concerned of the music i had learned

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

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

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Honestly i could run this world better, be a better captain.

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Lil prps like 3 digits

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

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

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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