This is a song about "Money run de world"

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

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

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

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

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