This is a song about "I was runnin through the six"

One through six that's all gears

Wish i could shed all these tears

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Next thing you know i was runnin' the south

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

I see through the bullshit cuz i have changed since i was a kid.

Hope was merging through the rubble

The world is so typical

When the cops dip through strappin on my runnin shoes

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

And mine somewhere bout mars

... i recorded this.... take six

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

And she throws up whatever she eats

I kept runnin through the streets