This is a song about "Raymond s run"

Hard to move on when you always regret one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

We are on a great run

Fuck it, i'm done

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

So you better run better run son

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time