This is a song about "Running in mississauga"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

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

Get it girl, keep that motor running

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

Shaolin finger jab, stab the man running

And this will be the song that we sing

Running out the clock tell im around in the sky birds flock

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Wait, now it's about eight something

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Its me, running #blood in an out of your #stream

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

Acting like you real or something

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Caught up in the system. running from the coppers