This is a song about "And run"

What the fuck happened to rap when

To meet run-d.m.c. and induct them

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

You're a level one and i'm the devil's son you bevel run

And to run me off, you gotta run me down

Cause everytime yall come around

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

I run and rub my crotch upon an old hobo

Get of the mic, beat it and run

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Go run and hide your families

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice