This is a song about "Money run de world"

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

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

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

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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

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

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Blow up on this society

Ill give you a run for your money

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Run on a ramage until the world ends