This is a song about "Money run de world"

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

"how money running this world?!"

We left em a world that's cursed

Re-directed de-ci-sions

I was playing with guns

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

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

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

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,