Runaway

Lyrics
Another day in a rush to get paid Couldn't give a fuck for the love Couldn't a fuck for the fame Give a fuck for the funds I'm giving up and I'm running away Yeah, I'm stuck like I ain't got nothing to say But let's cut to the chase Get it? Cut to the chase 'cause I'm running away Yeah, but still I'll act like nothing as if changed Cause I struggle, get crushed and crumble away Ay, I drink every day to get over the stress Maybe I think I'm in over my head Yeah, here I go in again Talking my shit I'm never sober You know I'm a mess Stеppin' in slow till I'm frozen to death And only heavеns will know if I'll get over it Or step over the slope with a rope on my neck Suicidal thoughts are curvin' over and over again Don't get too close to the edge Feels like everybody that I have ever known was depressed (known was depressed) I just woke up a sesh Every moment's a blessin' Just don't know till the end I don't know where I'm headed Let's just go with it and hope for the best Ready to go the show some respect Don't let go (Don't let go) I hope you don't feel alone and depressed Don't let go (Don't let go) I hope you don't feel alone and depressed Don't let go (Don't let go) I hope you don't feel alone and depressed Every moment's a blessin' Just don't know till it ends Yeah (Yeah) I don't think I'm quite like you I'm the Isaac Newton of music Full of rhymes, mind you The first mathematician to ever divide a pi by two Multiply that by ninety-nine carry the 5 minus 2 It's a simple equation that Einstein tried doing He said I was stupid I said that you're a liar, right? Oh, wait you died If you're so smart when why did you die? The theory of relativity isn't right And it's a finite universe Skip into timelines whenever I like And travel any distance in the blink of an eye And I might prove I'm not a pseudo-intellectual Got a high IQ And move faster than the speed of light Like it's a sci-fi movie Spittin' interdimensional rhymes But when I try using them 5G wi-fi Just fucks with my mind I'm usually a supercomputer combined with AI I'm stuck in the time loop just tryna find my way out I'm through with it, yeah I'm so happy but acted like I'm a mix of Apple and Activision, the capitalism My cash risin', I'm counting the stacks 'till I'm blacking out and collapse Imma get a bag of acid to whack rappers to baptise 'em Yeah, I might act fine, but I can never relax Like, what if this album drops and it backfires? What if the critics listen and trash it? Me and Callum are giving this everything that we have I hope that it [?] Yeah, jeez I'm lit Creeping as the evening hits Think I'm looking steezy, shit Pair of jeans has got heaps of rips What this fuck is this Louis V that you speak of? Or Gucci the t-shirt? I barely even know what Adidas is I was a decent kid, I swear that I used to dream of this But now the [?] feel the need to be sleeping in It feels like winter and every season I'm living somewhere that's freezing With people the careless fleas and they fiend the [?] The look you right in the eye and lie 'cause they're weak as piss And think that you can't see they're an egotistical piece of shit But I am not a saint, never practicing what I preach No, I'm just open to Jesus [Jesus] can redeem me I know he's seen me sin Please forgive me 'cause there is a demon and he pulls in Maybe I should try worship Shiva if he exists Doctors think I need therapy, fuck that shit Cause I ain't being a bitch And it's too expensive it isn't Cheap as Chips If I keep persisting, then I could be as big But I hate being consistent I'm barely even releasing shit Listening to this album like I should leave it Because I can't even think of a reason to stick a feature in Yeah, I'm in need of wisdom I've even been studying each religion to see what fits my beliefs I'm not sober, tryna believe in I read the scripts, I am not a Christian Some of It seems like a bit of a reach, especially with that Garden of Eden just pass me the weed and I'll freak a bit It fucks with my head but I still gotta get that sativa lit I know the meaning of life; I could tease you with [it] I'll upload the secrets onto WikiLeaks, and delete the link Holy fuck you can't even believe the cheek of him I just act fastidious like Adam and Eve, I'm devious A genius, there isn't an enemy I need to diss And even if there is then I would just tell 'em to eat a dick I'm getting bored of recording all of my normal tunes I might just fuck around and drop a whole album in Autotune Just to piss of a couple haters, they see I can't afford to lose And this isn't [?] fortune it's more than music Yeah, of course I'd do this for more than views My mind's a fortress I'm still abusing my mental fortitude I'm getting tormented by my thoughts every morning Spend too much time walking in circles, now I'm heading towards the truth Sort of smart, but sort of retarded, and sort of stupid Sort of autistic, and sort of sadistic, I'm sort of ruthless Sort of a bitch and I'm sort of a schiz so I'm sort of through with all of you Cause I'm sort of efficient but I'm sort of useless If any opponent starts I'll rip 'em in half I'll go pick apart a foe but 'em back together to start over I can't even think of a bar that can fit in this part So fuck it, I'll let my father do a guitar solo [Instrumental by Dale "Bull" Phillips] Yeah, yeah, I'm feeling tired, I can't stop writing, I tried to stop But my mind just keeps rhyming This isn't right I feel slightly off It's like I've got no concept of time I lost it And [?] rappers that were nowhere as good as I [I] can get writer's block It might be because I'm the best rapper alive and I promise it I'm not just being biased, why would I lie? Because I have always been an honest guy It's obvious they can never reach to the heights I've got Oh d'you need a reminder? Alright then watch You think I'm up high as the Eiffel Tower, you're miles off I'm higher than the spot where the sky divers decide to drop I'm a giant, the milky way's looking microscopic I keep rising up until I get high as a mighty god Don't believe me? You can ask Brian Cox if I'm right or wrong I bet that if you just look into the science You'd find that I have got a higher conscience I'm the messiah and I'm a prophet I'm up so high that you would think I'm hiding but I am not Every day I'm praying 5 times like I was inside a mosque And I'm walking on water whether I turn it to wine or not Yeah, your delivery's cheap your time is off Like waiting an hour for an Uber driver to finally drop But I'm the opposite I perfect every line I got So we are not alike in the slightest you just keep biting off it Despairing [?] that's alright, cause I think outside the box Yeah, if hip-hop's a game, well then I'm the final boss What (What) What [Outro] Brrrrrra That's what the fucks up baskii Ay yeah my brah Flylacine its your turn next brah Buh buh Fucking get it [Outro Music]
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Credits
- Producers
- XL Beatz
- C-Lance