This is a song about "Hate running"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

They fuckin running ,motherfuckers coming

Where would i be without my dogs

The beat running its course

Every girl running hard.

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Squirrel is running on the roof

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

You running for the chapel

As i light one for ill will

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

Look, i know you not gay or nothing