This is a song about "Running from the cops with weed"

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

While young thugs still running away from the cops

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

On the boards running with the bulls noah,blocked into a coma,

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

Running from the game just me and my wife

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

But my life isnt perfect , always ran from the cops

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Guess i’m different than most

Don't go running from the shadows