This is a song about "Money run de world"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I run for the money

Like michael jackson, how you do me this way

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

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

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Re-directed de-ci-sions

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

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

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

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Run on a ramage until the world ends