This is a song about "Money run de world"

Ill give you a run for your money

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

I run for the money

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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

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

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

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