This is a song about "Run kevin"

They say that karats help your vision

That's all i have to say, i run

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.

Miami nights, ain't another one

My drive is like no one

Don't even try to run,

It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

I know a little girly from uptown

I'mma run this road 'till i run this town

I want in my life i can't run

Me and my microphone could be one

Maybe help someone stand up instead of run

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

I like to watch you run,

I pop one, you pop one