This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

Vaccines can't protect cha from the rap dean's infectious tech burst

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Without the sound of guns

"how money running this world?!"

But i murder him first

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Honestly i could run this world better, be a better captain.

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

All the money in the world can't take this pain away

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

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