This is a song about "Run me my money"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Look it something they can't ever see

Ill give you a run for your money

I run for the money

Shit with our whole family

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

Check my letter i got christmas money,

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Yea me and my fuckin legion we will run this fucking town

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

And to run me off, you gotta run me down

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown