This is a song about "Runs"

Catch you up on places i've been

He runs to her, to stop her screamin',

Razor grips, laser spit

Deezy, runs this rap shit,

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

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

He rises runs the game while his cleats pry

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

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

You can tell by your so called diss jealousy runs it,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

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