Don't call my name
Ain't my time today
Just Stay away
My Mind's in decay
Ain't no superstition
The hanged man's still on
No kingpin, no pauper but
There's no team I belong
I called back my mother
She said she's worried sick (oh no)
I haven't left the bed today
My body's no more thick
And I'm running low
I'm running low
I'm running low
I'm running low
Everybody says, I'm running low
I am low on time
I am low on gas
I am low on cash
I am low on mind
I Hit the streets
With my jammies still on
Crank up some funk they say
It'll light me up
No one seems to bother no
As I say "funk you all"
I ain't feeling good but that's ok
I funked it up
I'm running low
I'm running low
I'm running low
Everybody says, I'm running low
I am low on time
I am low on gas
I am low on cash
I am low on mind
