You can run, but you can't hide

Talkin that shit, you gotta die

Smokin' on that gas yeah I'm fried

Don't believe me, you can see it in my eyes

Ooh,shit

I can sell wock really tryna move bricks

Out of sight out of mind is really how I moved it

If you hate how I live yeah, I'm really just used to it

Crazy how some shits changing

In my mind, I'm solving equations

Try to break free and escape this matrix

I know it makes no sense

But this shit all a test

Gotta keep the pipe on me now

I ain't scared, I'm expelling some rounds

But I hope you don't try

You can run, but you can't hide

Talkin that shit, you gotta die

Smokin' on this gas hella fried

Don't believe me, you can see it in my eyes

I've been off it for a very long time

Oh, oh, oh