This is a song about "I m running this"

And i got 'em running miles,

Rollin' down the four o five

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

Wait, now it's about eight something

And i got 'em running miles,

This is how she want to live

"how money running this world?!"

But i murder him first

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see