This is a song about "Ran off"

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Ran the cracked ensue end tact in you

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

In fact i paved the way for takin' claim, remaining dames had best ran

Now you gotta understand i was a family man

Poppin' huge glocks, put two shots in his ass and ran,

I ran the gestapo

No, just put us on death row

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

It's too late, you ran ran out of your last supply

If you ever feel alone and

Ran right in ross, lookin' real prominent

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Cos after watching u and ur shit..they all ran