This is a song about "Running from the waves"

I'm on the run, keep running

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Squirrel is running on the roof

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

The duration of my waves from the stereos and radio,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

It'll last for all these crazy days

Outdoors got the heat waves from these j's

Running from the game just me and my wife

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

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

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.