This is a song about "Running shit"

Shots, they back and forth

The beat running its course

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

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

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I'm on the run, keep running

In my drawsring, ring, ring

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Sicken feeling running thought my head

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Really you spent running and hiding

From ireland but i'll land, running

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

A far reach from them rap dudes

Squirrel is running on the roof