This is a song about "I run from cops"

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

But shit, get me, i gotta story, follow me, call the cops

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

From run dmc to public enemy

It's no longer a new jack city

You the type to run your mouth then run from me

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

I want in my life i can't run

I read a cops lips once

As she goes through the levels

For those whey no fit dey fix son

When they cops come they fuckin run

While young thugs still running away from the cops

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Running from the cops like that shit is an olympic sport,