This is a song about "Roshes runs"

They say she a runs girl like a marathon

Game over: had her shopping in milan

At her, she skips second period and runs home but

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

The bloodshed's reality, it runs thick, it's tragedy

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

Together all the timethought it was true love

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

New york runs the rap game, can't tell the best?

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Synthesizer runs over this beat like starvin actors

And runs a record business by the time daylight comes

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Like a fuckin pussy, runs away from a lecture