This is a song about "Money run de world"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Ill give you a run for your money

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

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

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

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

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

I never fit in with them light skins

Re-directed de-ci-sions

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace