This is a song about "Run up bum"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Hands start grabbin me as i run up the stairs

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Maybe help someone stand up instead of run

I leave you with that jewel, go get the chain now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

But that’s just life, where i’m from

"see i won't be a bum"