Run Away

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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, oh he not no fam to me
If you wanna be, better be a better a "g" for the team
Roll the green, on the jean, genetical
Reticle, bout to dome a bitch, no medical
Bars so straight, all hetero, bitch so fast got head 2 go
 
I got head to go, but no bed for home
Head to toe, Extraterrestrial
Please let go of my testicles
I just wanna run away
I can't put this gun away
We gonna die anyway
Why the fuck should we all wait?
Duck
 
* gun shots *
 
Maybe on the real shit, number one deal shit
I be trynna make it in the game but i feel shit
Metaphorical syllables, I be killin their miracles
Fuck a dream, fuck a team, I be rhymin at the pinnacle
Never seen a bitch above me, that bitch would be invisible
Typical, pitiful... that aint a rhyme schemes
The lyrical criminal, returned to the crime scene

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