This is a song about "I been running away"

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I remember the makeup running down your face

I was young and running wild,

Uh, this what's been on my mind

I ain't got nothing, but a stuffy nose running

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

And i got 'em running miles,

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

But i’m praying in advance

Running shit and i need more laps

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

While young thugs still running away from the cops

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Dying of thirst, been out 100 bars and running