This is a song about "I m running this"

And real bitches don't respect you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

And relax you mind

I was young and running wild,

And i got 'em running miles,

What we gotta do to survive

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I"m the designated driver

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

This is my point of view, murderers i be running through,

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you