This is a song about "Ran"

I just might throw a big amount

// [you ran me into the ground]

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

You be beat, feel queasy think you're sick, you spit shit so they all ran

Shit with our whole family

They alll ran out of money.

I think found where your mind was

And i ran them like bases,

Cuz my clip just ran out of bullets.

Went out and had a church of kids

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

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

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

Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys