This is a song about "Running from"

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

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

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Shaolin finger jab, stab the man running

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

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

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Blue dixon running shoes hanging from laces,hearts pounding faster when

Get it girl, keep that motor running

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

Young roy be stunting , liars steady running

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

Acting like you real or something

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

I hear your breathing, you've been running/