Many times I come alive lifted in the air like a flying kite. Rolling that’s a city bike.

Feel a hunnid grand. Made a couple bands over night. I’m so over hype. The mid is over hyped.

Out with my Kast they say I smell the Stankonia.

Walk up the Ave. Rice with the lamb for the culture.

I used to salute at attention with the soldiers.

Now I drop bars like kids going door to door huh

This a level up in the game. I see em walk into walls. They still talking insane.

Throwing salt on my wounds. Had to get used to the pain. Dawg, I ain’t the same.

I seen it a hunnid times.

I done heard a hunnid lies

Heating up like fireplace.

This is not acquired taste,

In this case this something light.

Can’t see me like ya boy on the

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Run

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Run

Can’t see me like ya boy on the

(RUN)

Run

(RUN)

Run

Can’t see me like ya boy on the run

Talks with secret service about who’s deserving.

When the checks are big enough. Anyone head turning.

The fires burning up the block. Undercover cops parked across from my spot. These **** make it too hot.

Choppers hit circles like protractors on a page. I’m out the way. Focused on paper. Gotta get paid.

Writing down the scene I see before setting the stage. To make it out after being so lost left em amazed.

Y’all don’t hear me though Risk it all. I’m flipping in the air like Ray Mysterio.

Foot on the gas cause my baby needs milk & cereal.

We really on the path dawg Miss me with the theories yo.

I seen it a hunnid times.

I done heard a hunnid lies

Heating up like fireplace.

This is not acquired taste,

In this case this something light.

Can’t see me like ya boy on the

(RUN)

Run

(RUN)

Run

Can’t see me like ya boy on the

(RUN)

Run

(RUN)

Run

Can’t see me like ya boy on the run