This is a song about "Runs"

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

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

After that moscato hit

Deezy, runs this rap shit,

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Then runs outside its nine past 12 he runs into the street a car hits him and he

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

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

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

My capillaries are few and the blood runs blue

It's inherited, it's runs in the family

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

And runs a record business by the time daylight comes