This is a song about "Running back"

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

My back up is running / i run fast so you can't rob me

And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

You running for the chapel

She all that i can handle

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I'm on the run, keep running

You know i’m better off without you

Running with no fuckin shoe

Get it girl, keep that motor running

And this will be the song that we sing

When they hear me rocking the groove

Squirrel is running on the roof

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening