This is a song about "Runs"

Money runs like a golden river

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

If y’all important, i come at you, firing poems

She grabs a knife with her feet, cuts the tape and runs,

And it runs up though their brains and relaxes in their dome,

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

The government runs the shit, there's no game to play,

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Synthesizer runs over this beat like starvin actors

My niggas never block, i think i'm barry sanders

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

At her, she skips second period and runs home but