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

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

I leave most motherfuckers with suppressed lungs running out of air supply,

I leave most motherfuckers with suppressed lungs running out of air supply,

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

What preceded was the clue

Running with no fuckin shoe

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Well be running a muck with our music, doorlists and business

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

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

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

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

Napalm at your chest- sonnin' cats, to date the moms with the chests

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

I'm coming back to shock and awe, keep running, squawkin' with your clotted scars,

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops