This is a song about "I just wanna runaway and never look back"

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

And i just wanna help some people in some need of assistance,

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Move it buddy get back, i just wanna spit facts

Thinking of bliss and the good days

I look back and see a downer place

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Just wanting to runaway, and to at least win that race

Similar to drinking stout, i just wanna scream and shout

But i'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out

I wanna get back in the ninety-three and see

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And i just wanna help some people in some need of assistance,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks