Run the World

All my people godly every morning every night

Every night

When you got money

You can do whatever you want

You can buy a mansion

Cars, shoes, like anything

When you're a hustler

Then that means your mind is on your money

Money and violence runs the world

Look

I got twenties, fifties, hundreds I've been thumbing

Tax dollars never paid I'm sitting on, keep it coming

My Uncle Sam got some loop holes for me to run it

Off shore account safe if the stock market plummets

'Cause this country is built on blood

I got so much on my hands and in the bank

That you probably couldn't stomach

Infiltrate the community on our Christopher Columbus DNA

Alternate the vaccine and I will fund it, going down hill

Kill 'em softly but it never haunts me, money launder for days

They'll never air my dirty laundry

I keep the cash flowing, I'm just waiting on the next thing

Bitcoin doing backflips as I'm investing

Tie hands with friends in high places on the west wing

Fly back home in time to log flights with Epstein

My triple P loans and cash locked in the safe

Now what they say? Can't let a good pandemic go to waste

**** wait, gentrify the block while they all sleep

The real thugs on Wall Street 'cause

Money and violence runs the world

Without money, I can't do nothing

Don't wanna feel like we've all been cursed

I even try to go to Sunday service

But long as I been on this earth

Money and violence runs the world

Politics as usual I'm living foul

Above the laws that we created for what's allowed

Was facing 50 years, I'm Scott free, you thinking, "How?"

I got the judge in my back pocket, he blew the trial

The rules for appointed killer cops yeah, we wrote it

The bank economy and population, we control it

We got the cure for cancer aids and the cure for COVID

Don't care if **** die, send the family my condolence

The system built on white supremacy, they can't decode it

Till I'm vocal, red line 'em in a box, they'll never notice

It's been a dirty game

Ain't no telling where my soul is

In exchange for some power in this world, you bet I sold it

Coined black on black crime, though it's an illusion

Orchestrate distractions while they seek a resolution

A blind eye to a televised revolution

Forever playing catch up, never give 'em restitution

Drop bombs, put they lights out

All the real thugs in the White House 'cause

Money and violence runs the world

Don't wanna feel like we all been cursed

I even try to go to Sunday service

But long as I been on this earth