This is a song about "Run away with me"

Haters say, "i think i'll run away until the danger fades."

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

Run away get away ye's got a gun

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

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

Tried to run away but my parts only shut down

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

I can't even run away.

Observe: cock and spray

Yet you still looked at me in disgust, started to run away/

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

According to these snakes who run up on me, who you messin' with?

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

She drove me like a race won, i #run #over, with some red wine