This is a song about "Running away from freida"

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Running from the cops like that shit is an olympic sport,

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

Away from bein an alcoholic,

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Might blow your mind, from miles away

Watch them get they monica on all day

Run away from the cars...

I be murdering bars

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

The trunk ain't raw but we running from the law

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

So stay the fuck away from me

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression