This is a song about "Money run de world"

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

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

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

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

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

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

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

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

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

Cause some of you bitches funny

Ill give you a run for your money