This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

My window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook

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

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

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

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

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Run on a ramage until the world ends