This is a song about "Running away"

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

They fuckin running ,motherfuckers coming

And my only fear's a wedding ring

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Squirrel is running on the roof

While i'm running away screaming fuck you have a nice day.

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Young roy be stunting , liars steady running

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

(2x speed fast) numbing humming, plumbing, punning, running,

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring