This is a song about "Money run de world"

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Taking over the world while the money adds up

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

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Run on a ramage until the world ends

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus