This is a song about "Run"

When they cops come they fuckin run

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.

And i know that you're open

So i better head out, gotta run

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

You can run from them you can run with them

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

You the type to run your mouth then run from me

But for now, i'm on the run

I wonder so often

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Bitch leme hit that home run

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Run away, run away, sometimes my mind feels no pain,