This is a song about "Running and death"

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

My team running and we can't fall!

I'm the stack over-fun, fast flow and running

They rooting for me, they say a nigga buzzing

At the bottom and top, running and also stopped//

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Some people have it worse than me, and face certain death,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Money back on my mind

I was young and running wild,