This is a song about "Money run de world"

Run on a ramage until the world ends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

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

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

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

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

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

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys