This is a song about "Run in"

Feel it in yo blood, this shit right run deep

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I want in my life i can't run

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

Bled, an suddenly the thoughts run back in my head

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

I run this game i'll slice your bottom in 4s so you could play quarter back,

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Around in her room,wont run out anytime soon.

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

You run even though in your videos you flash guns