This is a song about "Runs through"

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

The bloodshed's reality, it runs thick, it's tragedy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

At her, she skips second period and runs home but

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

He rises runs the game while his cleats pry

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Now he loads gats and runs with the sick crews with rifles,

And runs a record business by the time daylight comes

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones