This is a song about "Run with me"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Run tell mommy, tattle on me,

And to run me off, you gotta run me down

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Beasting see me, me, i'm the mc on some run-type shit

You can run from them you can run with them

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

See me you know you're done but you continue to run/

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

But at the same time emotions run at her like " take me!"