This is a song about "Money run de world"

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

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

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

Me & mom alone every dinner

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

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

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

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Back like i never ever left in the first