This is a song about "Runaway"

I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

I'll be right back in a bit going to find a runaway and make her my bitch

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

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Just wanting to runaway, and to at least win that race