This is a song about "Money run de world"

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

"how money running this world?!"

Long as she come to me first

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Ill give you a run for your money