I wanted to see where you would go

So I left a light all alone in the dark

I can see your reflection (See your reflection, 'flection 'flection)

I can see your reflection

And I'm coming to get you

I wanted to be all that you know

So you couldn't see other male people

I guess you are who you are

At least I always know you got that far

But where you gonna go

When they coming to get you?

What do you know, another malcontent

I came last in line, I lost out again

I gain nothing at all, but knowing how to contend

Say nothing is wrong as they down the gin

Dream everyone lives inside a perfect world except me

Tell me, how could that be?

I'm a slave to the rhythm of the beat

Put the barrel to my body and they told me, "Move your feet"

And he said

Run, run, run

Or face this gun, gun, gun (When they coming to get you)

Run, run, run

Or face this gun, gun, gun (When they coming to get you)

Nobody move

Nobody move, nobody gets hurt

You want a war? You're bound to get murked

Dance

And I will let you use me if you want it

You will have your movie, pick your star

I know you love it in the spotlight (Don't you? Don't you?)

I know you love it in the spotlight (Don't you?)

I know you love when you wake up and go to work

And remember that you forgot my name was on your shirt

Then you remembered that you **** last chance you ever had

Anyway, too bad, I know that sh— gotta hurt

I'm an E! True Woodlawn story

Internet shorty, flash gordy

Passport, sporty boarder, going in a pair of Jordans

That boy gone in the air, catch him

Them New York girls, they like my South Side accent

Ask if I ain't been killing it a lot

Is the INNANET hot? Is the radio pop?

Or popped up out of nowhere and pulled the plug on they plot

Plucking the feathers from the phoenix 'til it's stuck as a rock

Now I'm in between myself and a hard place

Heartbreak hotel, for me, it never goes well

At the car chase when my car breaks and my carburetor explodes

And I flat-line at the same time as my heartrate

Run, run, run

Or face this gun, gun, gun (When they coming to get you)

Run, run, run

Or face this gun, gun, gun (When they coming to get you)

Nobody move

Nobody move, nobody gets hurt

You want a war? You're bound to get murked

Dance

Dance