This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

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

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

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

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

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Ill give you a run for your money