This is a song about "Run around wit the choppa"

When you beefed wit' him, you see him around the block, you would go conceal//

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Boom! run up on a nigga wit the dope lyrics.

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

To be specific feed the critics to some choppa clips/

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

Around in her room,wont run out anytime soon.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And now goin round wit her friends foolin around goin crazy

Fuck around wit my niggas, we give you some stitch.

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

All because i don't run around for my own sake