This is a song about "Running rings"

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

It shows i know a bit

And my rings 14 carat

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

Listen to the lame rings of kids who play

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

My mood swings - "it rings or wings" or "silently settle in morose"

Mines is family over everything

Flaunting all my diamond rings, but i ain't got a thing,

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

The voices making noises constant rings in my head,

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet