This is a song about "Money run de world"

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

That scary love, never get married love

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

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

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

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

"how money running this world?!"

Long as she come to me first

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point