This is a song about "Runnin from feds"

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

I painted a crime just for the feds

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Runnin home invasions

And this will be the song that we sing

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping

But i keep runnin' from somethin' i never wanted so bad!

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Fuck the dea and fuck the feds

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Niggas is working forever my bars

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I painted a crime just for the feds

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit