This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst

After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world

Taking over the world while the money adds up

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

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

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

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for 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

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

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