This is a song about "Money run de world"

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

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

And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

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

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Run on a ramage until the world ends

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

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

But i murder him first

"how money running this world?!"

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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