This is a song about "Running gun"

Hoping that he's listening

Relevance has got me running

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I'm on the run, keep running

Escaping from my fucken gun

We have nothing in common

Ross and folarin, couple women

Actor done the switch of my gun

Top ranked, number one my son

Grab my knife and my gun

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.