This is a song about "Running away"

I'm on the run, keep running

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

And getting money is the song i sing

Relevance has got me running

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

While young thugs still running away from the cops

Their aint no running away from the light,

My direction good, well-rounded type

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Cause there'll never be peace

34. blood running down my sleeve,

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

Them hoes be smelling that dick from so far away, they be running

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

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay