This is a song about "Money run de world"

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

All the money in the world can't take this pain away

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

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

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

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

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Run on a ramage until the world ends

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

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,