This is a song about "Runner"

I aint no fucking runner,

Took the van, went snatch her

Im still on track even if the runner trip.

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Runner like my tongue was on the loose/

And if you diss me then you can be the runner up,

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

He is a gunner get ready better do a runner

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her