This is a song about "Money run de world"

It's not making sense to you right now but

Taking over the world while the money adds up

Re-directed de-ci-sions

I only got four minutes

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

I run for the money

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

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

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

"how money running this world?!"

We left em a world that's cursed