This is a song about "Run with me"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Run them over with tractors i'll gun your shoulder

Im young ready to run with my gun silenced

You chained to it, your brain has been way too influenced

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

When you can run away and cry, me,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme bats

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

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

And to run me off, you gotta run me down