This is a song about "Runs"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Like a fuckin pussy, runs away from a lecture

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

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

And runs a record business by the time daylight comes

In kitchen, whippin' blow, it got the same damn crumbs

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

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

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

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

So he runs through his building, leaves the shotgun behind,

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

They say she a runs girl like a marathon

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

He runs to her, to stop her screamin',

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win