This is a song about "Run forest"

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

Insubordinate for good reason

Get of the mic, beat it and run

If you did run, it was not like you to run far

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I think i just started some verbal forest fires,

They say that karats help your vision

Give you a second to run

Pray to god i don't do some stupid shit and end up in a hearse

If i'm not mistaken you're supposed to be preventing forest fires

Yeah i ain't done

We are on a great run

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her