This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

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

Run on a ramage until the world ends

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

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

Not hungry for my poetry

I run for the money

Ill give you a run for your money

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

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