This is a song about "Running a round"

The round ricochets into your crew and pulls a columbine

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

People running out with a missing tooth

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Will spin round the world like a tornado

When we see you running round town

They can’t even come around

Blow up by tonight. but who am i? still running round spitting all these lame lines.

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

So if it comes down, may the best man win

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