This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

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

Run on a ramage until the world ends

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

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

Taking over the world while the money adds up

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut