This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

My whole family was concerned of the music i had learned

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

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

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

I’m tryna be low key

I run for the money

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us