This is a song about "Run the jewels"

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

You're a level one and i'm the devil's son you bevel run

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I run for the money

The chap stick has run dry,

And now we high

When the beat drops,boom i see you run

I lost my connection with my woman

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I'm on the run from destiny, limited rhapsody

I'm still bustin jewels, everything good

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Wife beaters, it's the end of your cardigans run

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason