This is a song about "Money run de world"

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Ill give you a run for your money

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

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

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

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

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

Taking over the world while the money adds up

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

My turf, strong nerve, never on the reverse, stay rehearsed or cursed,

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