This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

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

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

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

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win