This is a song about "Who run it"

Run you over like it is a fucking parade

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

You bragging cause it must be nice to run the projects

Who want it? who wants to battle

That’s only if they handle

My heart she stole, she took it and run

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Mentally sharper, who wanna get it?

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Get of the mic, beat it and run

Hold on you can see my vision

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

They try and copy it, they run but not as quick

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Constantly rippin those who run this rap monopoly