Run Away

I just wanna run away

Family telling me that I should probly put the gun away

Another day, I be set to die like an apostle

My records get pulled up, older than a fossil

Impossible, possible bitches hit me up, I aint got the hustle

I be rushin through life, I hope I never see a hunned

Never see me blunted, I be gunnin for the top spot

I should probly breathe, just breathe like you got shot

I know there is not another dream, gotta scream!

Stressed out about the family, and bout the best route

I know this road yeah I can't take myself on

My ears ringin like yo cell phone, nigga I can't sell out

While you haters sell doubt, I'm slanging my thought drugs

I be on the road to the riches well I guess I am, sort of

I just be fuckin with you, bitches got nothing to prove

I'm just stitching through my life, and I'm so in the groove