This is a song about "Money run de world"

We left em a world that's cursed

"how money running this world?!"

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Honestly i could run this world better, be a better captain.

Run on a ramage until the world ends

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

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

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

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

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

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please