This is a song about "Runnin and gunin"

Stopped runnin from my demons, now we play cards and shit

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

So you finally got the nerve

And even though most dads think they bossen, y'all are really runnin the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

And mobb deep was runnin' shook ones, they was meant for this

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

And runnin' with specific crews, turnin' blue? shit's a clue

I froze old time, now the future isn't runnin',

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin