Run

I think I might wanna make a stain
Ride on my bike flyin' high like a paper plane
Kites in my mind

LSD is drippin' on my eyes from behind
I can see straight in my mind, it's alright though
Don't be scared I'm walkin' with my eyes closed
If you wanna tote that poll better balance on the tight rope
Guys, there's a fine line that exists between your eyes
When I'm staring at your face, bullseye

We are not afraid to fuck around until we make you bleed
Prayin' for forgiveness wipe your bloodstains off of both my sleeves
Walkin' with a metal hearin' my clothes shuffle in the dark
On my futuristic shit, I walk around like Tony Stark

Net worth on a billion I'm really killin' them
Death stroke in a minute man ain't really feelin' him
Death note down my back a fuckin' rapscallion
Lead rope round my neck, it's tied up to the ceiling fan

Run
With that lane switch, mothafuckas' hate this
When I pull up chopsticks till ya' mother fuckin' brain split
Like grr I'm obnoxious, 30 on me poppin'
If you wanna learn well mothafuckin' get to watchin'

If you wanna die today I'll blast you with the 808's

Run! With that chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run! With that chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run! With that chopper and the beam until they fadeaway

Opposition, how you gonna try me when you in no position
My top boy missin' how the fuck that happen
Think my time went missin'
Do not waste it if you wanna hang with me
I'll turn your life into a vacancy
Made up my mind so angerly, you're not safe with me
Just give me a moment, found a new strength
Enjoyin' the potence
Started the game, don't live in the moment
Just live in the haze, survive' till' the morning
And if you're lucky, don't touch me
Like Nike, I just be doin' it
I spend wisely keep movin'
The police entice me keep shootin'

And then be silent with the tip toe
Poppin' at em, Crisco
Leave the pot bubblin' hotter than water in Frisco

Switch up the flow now
I jump in the buildin' I'm kickin' the doors down
But it's gettin' old now
Somebody reminded me to put my phone down
Cuz' opps lurkin' lately
And people talkin' crazy
Ion even know who I can let in my Mercedes
There's always a let down when there's not a shootout
Thought it was a dead night till' somebody moved out
We stopped at the red light
Just me and the crew now
Then somebody yelled out

Run
With that lane switch, mothafuckas' hate this
When I pull up chopsticks till ya' mother fuckin' brain split
Like grr I'm obnoxious, 30 on me poppin'
If you wanna learn well mothafuckin' get to watchin'
Run! With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run! With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run! With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run! With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway