This is a song about "I was running from the poluce"

Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

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

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

I was battling my way from the underground

Out of this 3rd rock, nigga air it out

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Running from the game just me and my wife

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Caught up in the system. running from the coppers

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

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,