This is a song about "Running from vops"

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Them hoes be smelling that dick from so far away, they be running

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

While young thugs still running away from the cops

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

And getting money is the song i sing

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

They don't even want the beef i got the cattle running from me

I'm on the run, keep running

But he don't rule a thing