This is a song about "Running over cats with lawnmowers"

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Would you be running with crews or have somethin' to prove,

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

She do it with no hands

Running over trans ams

Flows all over the place like im running and jumping

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Running out of time your hour glass collided with my ill mind,

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

I'm running with all this hate stopping

120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping

And with them dashes ur probably running too fast.

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and