This is a song about "Run ya mouth"

With tears of laughter, but watch ya mouth when you spit glass hits in my direction bitch,

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I will put ya on the run, i’ll put ya on the run

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Best to just keep my peoples names out ya mouth

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

You run your fuckin mouth and now you're piss out of luck

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Nigga hold run out of here cus ya boy kinda fast yo boy say he got cash but yo boy kinda ass

So why the fuck these devils fear ya?i'm watching my nation die genocide the causeexpect a blood bath

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

To the words commin goutta that bitches mouth

You cover your pretty mouth

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

A thug niggas in tha house

Bitch stop running your mouth