This is a song about "Runaway"

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

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

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

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

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

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing