This is a song about "Running forcaptain"

Shots, they back and forth

The beat running its course

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

This bag is from seattle

You running for the chapel

Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

Relevance has got me running

In my drawsring, ring, ring

And i got 'em running miles,

Been spending most our lives

She likes the way it hits her lips

From running past my dungeons

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

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