This is a song about "Running rings"

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Simple timing and found i can run rings round

And my rings 14 carat

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Why not me the same thing

Relevance has got me running

I think it's more racist than ratings

Daunting sings, flaunting things like the golden rings,

Stores with drugs,battles without rings

These chalance give me balance

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

From golden rings to them 17 inch rims

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

My phone rings and i wonder who you took next

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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