This is a song about "Running from the cops"

Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers

Caught up in the system. running from the coppers

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

But my life isnt perfect , always ran from the cops

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Running from the game just me and my wife

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

Don't go running from the shadows