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Run Away
- VERSE 1:
- I'm so fucking cold, I could knock out every fool
- by cold I mean I rock with all my fans around me too
- everywhere I go, they perform CPU, 'cause I make
- bitches pass out more than you can and will ever do
- you 'bout to get paid to, fucking shout your mouth fool
- before I hand you a mouthful of needles and plan
- your funeral, I got high potential, that's why they say
- I'll blow up quicker and make much more noise than Beirut
- yeah I'm the pursuit, I'm performing pain withdrawal
- and doing song deposition, giving you a clue of what
- I went through in a vivid image, maybe every six to ten days
- the clouds were grey, and had my head down while I walked
- in the rain, going my way, would faint head first onto the pillow
- had a body waterfall spewing down my eye holes, sometimes
- I would go in fight or flight mode, grades were so low they'd
- be the first to reach the Earth's core, I remember back when
- I got mama's pissed off vocals clear, so I'd run up to
- my room and make the pillow soaked in tears, and ask
- myself if life is still worth living after what I suffered,
- I was little so I could not have known better,
- I don't think it would be ideal for me to snap,
- like the mouth of a croc' and burn my path with this
- mad thought, like sometimes I lost track, I always got racked,
- I call my Eczema a boomerang, I throw, it just comes back
- like a projectile, fucking gets me wrecked and trippin', my skin was so rough
- and dry I was almost reptilian, there was a voice in my head, said I
- was better off dead, end myself with a lead, depression
- really got me tucked under a shed, wished I would vanish and wouldn't be seen
- in a way that I was tool for a trick by Harry Houdini or disappear out of thin
- fucking air like Sherri Papini, or rather be gone in a click in a finger
- like Thanos and open eyes in a realm where everything is white colours
- the cogs in my head are broke like they in a drought,
- With that I gaze around my surroundings with a surprisingly open mouth,
- then just atop the clouds, they made a way for the light of the sun to glare
- right at the ground and over my frown
- OUTRO:
- Alright fuck it I'm getting tired
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