This is a song about "Marble runs"

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

He rises runs the game while his cleats pry

Live every day like your last, time runs fast

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

The government runs the shit, there's no game to play,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

He runs back o the elevator, runs and slams his door,

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Now he loads gats and runs with the sick crews with rifles,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

They say she a runs girl like a marathon

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Like a fuckin pussy, runs away from a lecture