This is a song about "Running from ops"

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

The one eyed cyclops, from the hip hop black ops, ready or not i cant stop.

Over me the same peeps that have died

Their aint no running away from the light,

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Don't go running from the shadows

We will never die, we are forever alive

Running from the game just me and my wife

While young thugs still running away from the cops

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Caught up in the system. running from the coppers

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Relevance has got me running