This is a song about "I ran"

I started to tear up, i ran away and hid

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

I picked you up and ran to the dining room

Just take control if you can

Against anyone, i never ran

The more i ran the faster i dribbled passing everyone

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Flipping and twisting my tongue like i ran it/

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

But it was a miracle, i ran for miles and met my crew in the kitchen

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now.