This is a song about "Money run de world"

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

I spend it make it right back on a monday

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

Ill give you a run for your money

Blow up on this society

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I run for the money

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

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