I don't tell the truth so y'all will feel sorry for me

I don't write this shit so y'all will feel God coming

I don't get down like that road

The amount of rappers on a mission to find some

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Needed to feel, move to the beat of my drum

I don't mean kick and the snare

We cannot bear all of the fucked up shit we been through

Why God keepin' us here?

We be aware but only timing will tell

When you will find all your letters

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Write it away, write it away

I just got tired of running away, running away

Everyone leaving, I write 'em away, write 'em away

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Write it away, write it away

I just got tired of running away, running away

Everyone leaving, I write 'em away, write 'em away

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I'm not mad at God, I just can't get out of bed

My best friend obituary really hang on my wall by the dresser

I'm tryna see it a life lesson

No more time for mourning on my schedule

I see the right list

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Reading the signs like I'm a highway driver

I just hit Blaise Blaise, hieroglyphic

I see the wall that they write in

I build a wall up in my head

Autopilot what it felt like I was on

I sent the word out flying

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Write it away, write it away

I just got tired of running away, running away

Everyone leaving, I write 'em away, write 'em away

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Write it away, write it away

I just got tired of running away, running away

Everyone leaving, I write 'em away, write 'em away

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Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

I can't get out of it

I'm not mad at God, but I can't get out of bed

Makes me running away, running away, run away