This is a song about "Running to bitch with the lotion"

Knife em no lifer you a triffler i am out tell em sumping they know nothin about

Bunnign up pure haze,hopping the barriers and running up to the trains,to the raves out

And people call me a user, but i want you

Bitch you fucking with the ruler put the pistol to

Mainstream artists are all retarded illuminati makin profits off garbage

I was raised to bump the illest shit, not a gangstewr but im certified hang with killers bitch

Devotion, loan the lotion, i'm focused

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Without no reasonable doubt y'all was all on the sofa

On the boards running with the bulls noah,blocked into a coma,

Took a piss, then applied the fucking lotion

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

I'm on the run, keep running

While the states are spraying kids with 'straying' clips for cash that's running/

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming