This is a song about "Who run it"

Get of the mic, beat it and run

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

I run the motherfucking system, when i want, i perk it too,

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

Kick it off, i'll just run it back like devin hester

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

I turned around to run, twisted my ankle and sprained it

Run you over like it is a fucking parade

Collection of freestyles that i just want to make

But the people that run it should all be ashamed

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

According to these snakes who run up on me, who you messin' with?

They'll have to rename this one

My heart she stole, she took it and run