This is a song about "Money run de world"

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

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

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

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

But five years from now i bet she see

Ill give you a run for your money

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Re-directed de-ci-sions

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

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford