This is a song about "Runnin from ops"

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

The one eyed cyclops, from the hip hop black ops, ready or not i cant stop.

People keep runnin from me as i walk the streets cause blood stains my shirt

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

Runnin shit like a track star,

I know i've came so far

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Runnin from the life we've been given