This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

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

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

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

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Taking over the world while the money adds up

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

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

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