This is a song about "Running a bath"

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

And i remember always running in the hallways as a kid,

Always running through you like a taser

Or something that you paid for

I ain't got nothing, but a stuffy nose running

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

Running infront of a train

Grown men in this game