This is a song about "Running from everything"

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

From everything around them

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

From everything that was troubling me from the fucking start

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

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

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

But im the definition of darkness, don't go running from the shadows

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Like the shots from a glock give it everything i got,

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block