This is a song about "Wei ran"

And i walk what i talk and i walk never ran

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

I said believe in your dreams

That he ran the streets, i ran the beats

They alll ran out of money.

Blow up on this society

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

And as the blood ran he felt elated

The classmate that offered got up and ran

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

You be beat, feel queasy think you're sick, you spit shit so they all ran

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

Cos after watching u and ur shit..they all ran

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

In fact i paved the way for takin' claim, remaining dames had best ran

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn