This is a song about "Running"

A working genius, a work of art

Every girl running hard.

Shaolin finger jab, stab the man running

Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Squirrel is running on the roof

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Alcohol and booty calls

The beat running its course

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Lady at the frank stand will

You running for the chapel

Squirrel is running on the roof

When they hear me rocking the groove