This is a song about "Running in circlules"

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

Caught up in the system. running from the coppers

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

While the fbi or punk police be running in

Get it girl, keep that motor running

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

I keep them in detriment running at them like rampaging elephants.

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

I'm already running in. what exactly is keeping him? do you know what we were in?

Running gayly down center stage, i flip out caged in a rage like a ballistic bomber

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Shaolin finger jab, stab the man running

And now the present got you struggling

Two click-clacks and a burst in the niggas , they be scared and be running with their tears

You up, you gotta know your limits without any assistance or else