This is a song about "Money run de world"

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Of impactful things one can ask for

Taking over the world while the money adds up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Long as she come to me first

"how money running this world?!"

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Run on a ramage until the world ends

Re-directed de-ci-sions

All green nigga pick six

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

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