This is a song about "Running laps"

I can make it rain

Running infront of a train

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

I said patience persistence got the world listening

(2x speed fast) numbing humming, plumbing, punning, running,

We no longer close or nothing

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

That she was too fat to swim laps she need a slim fast

I said i don’t give a fuck

Mr. right's running up,