This is a song about "Running from the police"

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Last bit of haze to blaze,everyday was like another police chase,running through the block

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Shoe game bad yeah she might know something

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

Their aint no running away from the light,

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Running from the cops like that shit is an olympic sport,

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

From ireland but i'll land, running

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

Caught up in the system. running from the coppers

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse