R4ML

Lyrics
Running for my life (x11) [Verse 1] They heard clockwork in film class Saw each verse disperse clouds of tear gas With each word we will the power that fear has Running for my life (x3) Open book, divine script on each page, I Didn't look but took notes on blind faith A captured rook won't throw curves, just keep straight Running for my life (x3) I'll give credit but hit debit for cash back My chill method: post skill ethics on Snapchat I spell legend of salad dressing is hazmat Running for my life (x3) Let's embrace the kiss of audible distortion, just in case we miss its biblical proportions Sip the Bliss when bent in plausible contortions Running for my life (x3) Hunger for peace but war settles the appetite Silence speaks volumes, a screaming sacrifice Now they teaches social media by candlelight Running for my life (x3) It's hard to swallow truth when chased with ambiguity Further proof you're a shadow of who you used to be No mascots to choose, it's just you and me Running for my life (x3) We cut records on shattered dreams A past checkered and scattered across the mezzanine Potent pieces of penmanship with image clean We're on the treadmill and still it seems that I'm Running for my life (x10) [Verse 2] The older I get, the more precise my vision Less eager to talk and more inclined to listen I find comfort in my humble little plummet 'cause my journey to the summit is more defined than distance Refined divine mission, they conquer and divide but I declined From time to time, I'm bold, behold my mind focused Notice the shine, each opus is more potent So on point you'll think I loaded the dice Everyone's for sale, just name your price We're all for the taking, yeah, open your eyes I'll keep this glowing 'til my soul's canonized
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- Producers
- The Sound Cultivator